Fire and Ice

​Come to me...
all your desires
lay them down
on belly, melting flesh  
Your Heat - My Christ
together we are,
Fire and Ice-

Transparent vessel
vein and stem
bones fall prey
to their weight, saturate
lucid dreams, like powder 
rest on stone-

Grace moves kisses
passed dawn, casting
misty hot night,
flares, ignite!
Fire... Fire... Fire...
washes me clear
in lather and lust
liquid light lifts
her solid form-

Ice... Ice... Ice...
soothes the flesh
in his dreams, dreaming...
dreaming...
dreaming... we rest 
we rest, fragile in tune

Mother Nature speaks
such fluent tongue,
He’s Passion - I’m Might!
in tandem we move,
He’s Fire - I’m Ice

- J Circosta, Tiny Poet
Fire and Ice, ©2015