River

by Debra L Scott

Cold Lover, deep flowing through hot thighs
Beckon me to enter you
Whipped by the wind
There is pain in your embrace

You reach up and bruise my feet
Icy caresses surround my ankles
Cold fingernails sweep the back of my knees
Hands of snowmelt grab my hips and pull me down.

I shiver at your touch on my breasts
Your power swirls around me
And suddenly I am inside you
Lost in passion, cold forgotten.

Your long hair sweeps my legs
I bury my head in your depths, surface and plunge
Caressed by the sucking of your currents,
Our powers merge.

I am become maiden with you
Ancient River of Life.