By The Crystal Borders Of A Frozen Lake

By the crystal borders of a frozen lake.

We breath deeply of relief..

Burrowed into each other (I love, more than almost any other concept, the idea that we can ‘burrow’ deep inside each other. As if we were a smaller, more innocent type of animal, and that our true homes, in this life, could only really be found in the other’s corporeal and ethereal selves).

Our surroundings may be cold and barren, but our development was nurtured in the husbandry of the cold.....fore we both find our hearts here, and attribute no negative connotations to bleak weather.

Temperatures akin to these foster a gentle approach to even the tiniest of movements...

                    .........that which is brittle is the most precious of all.

Her approach needs not for caution, as her intuition displays a long informed and thoroughly earned wisdom of these nerve endings....

.....................their sensation

...                                              ....only a mere representation

...of my affections for their patron.


She smiles...


                                                                               ...The freeze deepens...


...and i just want to die right here, by the crystal borders of a frozen lake.

Miserablistbboygothslut Miserablistbboygothslut
31-35, M
3 Responses Aug 11, 2010

Why thank you Lilt. We do our best.

Wow. You two are hot.

Simply a moment... <br />
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frozen in time ....<br />
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Is all that dreams consist of .. <br />
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Here .....<br />
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here, is a darkened room .. <br />
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This fire burns ... <br />
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a sacrifice of the heart.. <br />
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to keep this light ............ .. <br />
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As one day shall shine for you ..Again..