You took me in your arms
and ran your fingers down my spine.
You whispered words of hushed promises
and laid me down upon the grass.
The night was dark
but your eyes were my lamplight
glowing like golden honey.
And as I tasted your lips
I felt something cold.
Your hands let fall an ice cube
down the back of my dress.
A shiver cascaded down my frame
and my back arched –
pressing my body into you.
And when it had finally melted into my warmth
I had melted into yours.