- Erotic Poetry
- Fire Meets Ice
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Click hereThree 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
- COMMENTS
Maria2394over 19 years agored, marks from the heat of wax, or from the cold of the ice, which can cause blue as well, white as her skin,very sexy poem, enjoyed thinking of it with my eyes closed :)
** i also dont use the thermothingie
jd4georgeover 19 years ago...don't seem to meet the expectation of the first three. Perhaps they were more obvious than the nice metaphors earlier.
I also wonder why "red, white and blue".
