Amazon Princess

He conquered her Amazon with his cold Nordic tongue
A modern day Viking A warriors son




He sailed her horizon in the dead of the night
A nomad by day an "Odin" by night
He raided her trust and traded her heart
In the name of Asgard is why he would fight



She was naive
And got lost in his world
A warrior Princess running the herd



Don't trust the Viking her (fastnandi,) told
But she didn’t see his passionless soul

He reached her horizon and crossed her by chance
Looked over the edge and continued to dance
She was stripped of her Kransen and ready to wed

But there was no feast the passion was dead


There was no ball
No lovers dance
He was concerned with a concubines' glance



When she couldn't tame his cold Nordic soul
She kneeled to the ground and raised her bow-.
Took aim at his pride

And finally let go...