She Is IceA Poem by Tina KlineFor the Creative Poetry group.In the swirling greyish mists dancing before his astonished eyes was an enchanting vision so mystifying she who was more childlike than woman an alluring seductive vision he could not ignore his heart ached to touch her his desire was to possess her her innocent flirtatious ways held him enthralled he longed to hold her tightly in his arms he wanted to feel her and love her somehow he had to bring her to his side but she was more dream than she was real he knew she was lacking any real human warmth he knew she could not feel love or desire she was an ice princess with winter's cold dead heart but for him the reality couldn't kill the fantasy and he found he was unable to leave her alone in his desire to have her he was emphatic under her spell he fell terribly hard and fast one touch and his fantasies turned to cold endless terror he was trapped in her lifeless and hurting games he became her plaything existing for her delight alone her ice became his pleasure her pain became his ecstasy soon growing bored she left him like an unwanted toy trapped now in the swirling greyish mists he became lost to everything
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Added on September 26, 2012Last Updated on September 26, 2012 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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