Smoke In Her Brown Eyes

He came into her world unforeseen and uninvited Adorned in Valyrian Steel amour, overexcited Enticed her with promises of a neverending love Made her turn her back on her gentle turtle dove Heartbroken and rejected she allowed him in Removed the smoke in her brown eyes like kin He became her Khal, and her, his Khaleesi Now they dance to the mighty drums of the Dothraki She loves him with every artery and fiery passion Like Lady Stark, she adores his honorable fashion She caters to his every want and need with joy Loves without bounds, inhibitions or being coy Alas, he has taken too much ease, chill and pride Forgetting to honor her, cherish her as she cried Treating her as he would an errant gullible child Regarding her heart with dampened love so mild The smoke in her eyes makes it hard not to cry She still loves him like no shilling can ever buy Like Winter Fell, she prays winter never returns Hopes his love once again unrelentingly burns