Cold breath lingers
Against warm full lips.
Frozen blue lips press
Softly on my neck
Slow penetration feel so good.
Pleasure pulses radiate from the entry
Going off like depth charges in my groin.
Hips join in dance grinding to the same silent song.
Heart rate quicken against a frozen chest
Lips part as tongues dance
Hot emulsion coats thighs as lips part eyes cross
Liquid love creates rivers between tangled sheets and body shivers.
Frigid fingers trace my spine as frosty lips
Suck and pull in time.
Euphoric eruptions through time and space as glacial lips return to my face.
Gelid hands and hyperborean mouth bite softly leaving ice in their wake.
This pleasurable feeling I can not shake.
Icebox lips and penetrating eyes made me the deadmans prize.
Ace V. Loon