I am a raging snowstorm
The northern lights lighting up the sky
The smolder of embers in the hearth
Lit by your spark
You are a torrent of flame
Your colours turning night into day
Your fire sets my world ablaze
Melting my frozen heart
My home is the cold and the dark
Jagged mountains and cliffs
Plummeting into the roiling sea
Nature, raw, untamed, uncaring
Your home is in the sand
Heat, spice and passion
The burning sun beating down
Traditions bound
Variety is the spice of life
And opposites attract
But yet, as different we are
Are we not also the same?
Cuddles and kisses
Laughs and smiles
Tears and hugs
We share just the same
You are Fire, I am Ice
Shrouded in steam as we kiss
Yet your embrace
Is my favourite place
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Comments3
Very expressive and passionate 👍🏻🙏🏻🕊
A lovely piece of writing, written with passion and expression, enjoyed the read
Well written and expressed
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