Heated Ice Poem by Crimson Love

Glistening upon lips Crimson,
is the very liquid heat of the sun,
A slight whimper of want escapes divine lips,
needs find such intent to want.

Upon firey skin, icy Crimson lips lie their undying love upon the flesh.
frostbitten, we freeze our heat together,

Every savory dropp of passion,
falls between lovers lips,
shared in my desire,
my hands carress your hips,
savor this night,
I'm here today,
yet gone tomarrow...