Ice And Fire

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© Amber Kalkes 2014

~Ice and Fire~

He was of Ice and I was of fire.

He was of reason and I was desire.

When we collided it was nothing violence,

When it was over we reveled in silence.

His love was hidden but very much real.

My love was destruction but something he could feel.

His embrace was calming, instantly soothing my ire.

For he was of ice and I was of fire.

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