Fire and Ice

by Abigail Gronway

So cold
yet I burn
So hard
yet smooth as silk
So wet
yet I grow wetter still
So slick
yet inescapable
So numb
yet sensation soars
So cruel
yet so lovingly received

Your punishment, sir,
Brings me great pleasure


© 2017 Abigail Gronway – All Rights Reserved
from Dark Side of the Moon

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