21 August 2012
It was like summer in winter
You rose my temperature
Like boiling water
The bubbles were light
They lifted me up
I rose with the heat
Into your arms
Our searing passion
My world a blur of steam
Lost in the mist
Fused by your kiss
I could not see clearly
Tricked by dry ice
Left in the cold
A blizzard of tears
My north wind chill
A sad cool summer breeze
Whispering of what used to be
Winter Romance • Opuss № I