Frosty Lime

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Intriguing, what's seen in a tv commercial's highball glass
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frosty lime

the polar ice cap basks

in crystal exultation

where silhouetted sizzling

reclines in marmoreal splendor

whose metallic veins twinkle

with disarming smiles

within its frosted ocean

two hands join

their fingers erect

and the pair of nakedness

march into the sun

piercing and groaning

in neither my eyes

nor in my ears

for their ecstasy

is a furtive tongue

in the mires of my unconscious

where the moments of frosty lime

are so subliminal

in wintergreen spirits

whose bleak passions

seduce me sprightly

whenever I savor

the calescence of an ice cube

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