Fire and Ice

She’s not one
To open her soul.
Not quick to let you in.

But when she does,
It’s endless nights,
With music
And dance.

She’s the devil in
A red dress,
Or an Angel with
Gossamer wings.

To be in her light,
Is to be bathed
In Summer’s warm
The second it touches
Your skin,
You feel alive,
Untamed and without

She makes you feel
Like you’ve never been
Loved this before,
And hopefully never will.

Because she is fire and ice,
Mystery and freedom,
Shadows and starshine
And you long for another
Trip around her sun.

Art: Unknown/Pinterest
*Dm for credit
Prompt: “Let You In”
Turning the Page Prompts on Twitter


Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

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