August 26, 2017September 28, 2017 by Abigail Gronway

Fire and Ice

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So cold
yet I burn
So hard
yet smooth as silk
So wet
yet I grow wetter still
So slick
yet inescapable
So numb
yet sensation soars
So cruel
yet so lovingly received

Your punishment, sir,
Brings me great pleasure

5 Replies to “Fire and Ice”

Mr. Militant Negro says:

August 26, 2017 at 12:41

Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.

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1. lindaluna583 says:
  
  August 26, 2017 at 18:55
  
  Thank you 🙂
  
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  1. Mr. Militant Negro says:
    
    August 26, 2017 at 19:16
    
    My pleasure and thank you Ms. Linda.
    
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thereluctantpoet says:

August 27, 2017 at 22:15

So delightful. But you really whipsawed me back and forth. Ha!

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