COLD FIRE

cold fire
licks my toes
shanks
knees
cold fire
on a black rock
cold fire
rising lustfully
up the tights
upwards upwards
and inwards
cold fire
will catch my hair
my snake-like eyes
cold fire
a flaring blaze
oh cold fire
kisses hotly

I burn I burn
on a pyre of sensation

by Barbara Korun

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