KATAR

KATAR

Katar the man of shinning light
His mane is black, His eyes burn bright
A soul of steel
The body, tight
His love is cold
His tongue can smite
Along came Nath and kissed his lips
caressed his chest with fingertips
Arroused a love he never knew
inside, his heart, it beat anew
Into him Nath breathed a love that grew
Untill it grew enouph for two
Katar had learned that love can heal
and melt with fire
A soul of steel