Her cold, dry fingers
Caress your
Warm, soft skin.
It sends shivers
Through your stable body.
Everywhere she travels
With her hands
Leaves an iceburn
On your soul.
Her frozen
Silky lips
Lightly touch
Your cheek.
You sigh
And smile
As she would want you to.
She begins to shake
Uncontrollably
From her unknown chill.
You hug her
Desparately trying
To warm her
Somehow.
You whisper in her ear
You love her forever.
She replies
Not with the same feeling
But with
"Too much for me
This blissful ecstasy."
You wish she wouldn't say that
All you need is
Those reassurring words
Not
How she
Does not
Deserve you.
She is your
Everything.
Thats all there is.
Nothing more to it.
What one deserves
And not deserves
Doesn't matter.
As long as
She's there
Everything is
Perfect.