Inhumane Temperatures

A little dirty for my usual flavor, but I dig it.

Collision

Tongues as slick as liquid

                                     Nitrogen

Scalding me cold

Thinning over my landscapes

 

Your soul’s a tundra

Eyes so cold

                       Sub-zero

 

Warm me up

Icicle man

With your tongue on my hot spots

Brushing me like I’ve touched

                        The surface of the sun

Cooling me to arctic pleasure

 

Burn me cold until I’m

                                Boiling

 

You’ve got me inside and out

Exploring inhumane temperatures

Absolute zero’s condensation on my mouth

 

Steaming me up at 20,000

           Degrees

I’ll make your blizzard melt

Author's Note

everything here is intentional