Erotic PoetryThe Coldthe cold is my lover
it licks my exposed skin
its bites go far deeper than any man
or woman that i've been with has
its hands make me writhe
its very touch makes me cry out
it whips me and breaks me
better than leather or chains
it holds me, even as my eyes close
it stays with me
even as my heart slows
it stays with me
even when my senses fail
and all around me is gone
it is still there
until i see you again
it will be all that i have
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