Glass Heart

When touching you, I offer you my beauty.

Please hold it tightly,

As a woman's beauty is ephemeral.

When kissing you, I gave you my soul.

Please hold it closely,

As an artist's soul is made of fog.

When in love, I hand you my heart.

Please hold it gently,

As a lover's heart is made of glass.

          ~ 冰河•静 (November 30, 2015)