Challenge: HOT!

[AChild]

cucumber mint yin

passive
slush locking in
blue green

the bite of ice
attacks lover nerve points
tender gets the teeth
calloused gets the beetle feet
raising blood to bulge goose

in my throat I keep the title
it fans my passion down
my voice roams your body
stiffening the short curls
that reach out for a taste of touch

glands glow wishing to wash
a dirty mind, a tongue dripped
better kind of lube
running pinball through all caverns

 

[Evolove]

The ice between us melts,
leaves us hotter still.
We melt soon after.