Melting Frost

She curls up her hair
She chews her succulent lips
The frost’ – melting down.
Call from her mighty finger
puts my sanity at risk.
Image found on google images
Image found on google images 


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  1. The poem told the truth. A woman can twist-up a man if she desired. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.

  2. We have no choice but to be driven to madness!

  3. Ha, I can very much relate to this piece. Love it.

  4. Such a stunning portrait it’s….

    – Rahul

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