and neither could he.
Fire is drawn to ice
as it always has been
and always would be.
They knew it was wrong
as their fingers intertwined
but it felt so right
in their bright blazing eyes.
He pulled her close
their bodies almost one
as he enveloped her lips
in his cool icy one's.
The fire exploded
and surged through the ice
as feelings of lust
overtook their might.
He pushed her down
throwing caution to the wind
as he tore off the barriers
between her beautiful skin and him.
They sank into the bed
that would become their paradise
as their brains clouded with the passion
of their moans and sighs.
They lay next to each other
in perfect ecstacy.
The ice no longer ice.
The fire no longer fire
as they looked into each other,
lust expelled from their eyes.
He took her pale white hand
intertwining it within his
as he sadly pulled her from her paradise
into the hell reality of his.
He kissed her gently
sending shocks down her spine
as the not quite ice pulled away
from the emerald stare of that dying flame.
With such tender care
in his silver gray eyes
he promised that redhead
as he walked out of the door
and out of her life
that he would return again
to rekindle that flickering spark of hope
in her saddened soul
on their next forbbiden encounter...
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