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 

8 Comments Add yours

  1. johncoyote says:

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

    1. Appreciate your feedback.
      Thank you John!

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

  3. Noora says:

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

  4. Insight says:

    Such a stunning portrait it’s….

    – Rahul

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