In this winter's bite—
tonight you're close to me.
Tighter than my silk-blanket
cuddlin' my blight-skin, warm
from outside but freezing me in.
Your hot hugs free my white, frost fingers
which can't shiver anymore,
As soft snow's twilight
on spiky icicles.

You're so close to me,
You're the cold breeze that moulds
my sleet lips
in splintered ice,
So the more I breathe
more I take you in
and frost my heart,
But you smoke me out.

Your delicate touch feels like snowflakes
flakin' into my scars, your cool kisses
numb me with love,
like glacial water flooding from ice sheets
making my boiling...