Tableau
Our contours were carved from black ice
My hands outstretched towards yours
Forever outside my stiff grasp
Unblinking eyes forced gaze
All I can do is stare back
Into your crystal iris
A frozen waterfall draped
Around your graceful shoulders
Powdered in diamond dust dandruff
In between your thighs
The rapids raged silently
Your trembling figure
Frostbitten lips
Soaked in frigid tears
As the light danced within us
I watched your clear eyes grow cloudy
My tongue melted in my mouth
And there in the harsh heat
We were reduced to a puddle
Where our feet once stood
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