Ice Maiden

His eyes pierce.

Drawn by his force

I am locked.

 

Blanket arms

Wrap around me

And I warm.

 

Sweet musk

Invades frozen senses

As they thaw.

 

He presses to me.

Scorched by his fire

I burn

 

Cheeks brush

As our lips erupt

And I melt.

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