tagErotic PoetryFire Meets Ice

Fire Meets Ice


Three candles three colors
dripping art onto white canvas
eyes masked by black silk

her mind cannot differentiate
between melted wax
and dripping from the ice

not till it flows down breasts
Slaloming between the red, white, and blue
filling the small hollow

He dips his tongue into her navel
slightly salty from her sweat
watching her speckled chest

rise and fall with her excitement
and her guarded anticipation
of what is coming next

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