Winter’s Fire

my flames of passion
burn bright for you my love
in the morning all I see is
cold flesh and slanted eyes
your tears are crystals of ice
but my tongue is fire

wrapping my arms around you
desire licking ice from off your skin
look into my eyes
feel the heat of my ravenous lust
melting away the icy clutches of
winters cold embrace


tara caribou | ©2020

32 Comments on “Winter’s Fire

  1. Oh…Tara.

    So luscious and evocative.

    I believe I’ve made the point that you are single handedly contributing to global warming with your sensuous posts.

    I’m just sayin’…

    Now, I need to figure out a way to slow my pulse.

    🙂 !!!

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