Fire (and Ice)A Poem by Erin LeeWritten for the creative poetry weekly word challenge group.Fire (and Ice) by Erin L George There's some sort of perversion in watching her as she rides him in waves, closing her eyes she drifts into an abyss so deep there is no knowing when or if she shall return (melodramatic). Yet, I cannot close my own - her hair tangling in my own fantasies of riding higher upon the lap and promises of a man so strong. He wears the mark of a dragon like so many others inked deep into his bicept where fiery kisses are mocked by alabaster gems calling wailing as if coming so far as from the moon (melodic). But, my voice bleeds none - squawking out a pitch so high it tears at my sunburnt skin and makes even those casper white gasp fingernails down his back, yet silent. © 2010 Erin Lee |
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