nature’s kiss
silent white
a flight into fantasy...
erratic
erotic
unpredictable
calm
within
breath
stimulating
without
exertion
frozen toes
piercing cold
sweltering inside
let
burn control
put
sound on hold
silent white
whispers
though the night
calls
for answers
pronounce a pause
slide into fantasy
exotic
hypnotic
unpredictable
lukewarm
won’t do
stir the ash
ignite the ember
fuel the fire
pour something cool
sipping ever
………………ever
so slow
leave the light low
silent white
………………… bliss
~Gwynneth Green~
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