Cold Delight

Cold Delight

A kiss to cherish,

From the coldest of lips

Cold breath

That does much to warm spirits

A dance down to the pits;

The pits.

That dark bottom of a man’s belly

No amount of those kisses

Can fill it

But it takes only one of these kisses

To feel it

Strange warmth

From the coldest set of lips

Whoa. What would I do with someone else?

What would I do without my ice cream?!

Cold, caramel, crusty kisses…

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Image courtesy pcwallart.com

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