A Winter's Summer
In the middle of winter
I feel a summer madness upon me
A warmth
That radiates from your smile
Chasing the chilly of the morning
Far, far into the sun
In the middle of winter
The heat of your thighs
Embraces me
Enfolds me
Until all the icicles
That once hung long
From the eves of my heart
Have forever gone
In the middle of winter
Even though the cold
Has taken the land
And enters all my dreams
When you approach me
My temperature rises
Until all that is left
In the middle of winter
Is summer
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