Fingers of ice trickling down my spine
Caressing my body I shudder
Like a pallet of blues purple and reds
You paint me
Layers of heavy fabric blankets my flesh
Icy lips intrude
No cause for care of invasion
Soft wet kisses from the sky
catch my eyes your fingers no longer so intrusive
beauty takes over the ache
As I watch in wonderment
I can not stay but beauty sustains
Just for a moment or three
my breath taken away

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