“A dame that knows the ropes isn’t likely to get tied up.”
– Mae West
Fire & ice
Winter
It’s cold
Like your touch
And I
Am a creature
Of the heat
I
Delight in the taunting
Massage
Of the sun’s rays
They force me
Into
Complete submission
Fire Its The power
And it burns
Deep inside me
Beware
Your daggers
Of ice
Cannot penetrate me
I will laugh
As you melt
Fire & ice
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