Her hand bare as sunlight
Slides over me soft yet certain
Melting defenses thought impenetrable

Fingers trace the ridges of my body
Heat blooming where her touch lingers
Turning frost to steam

She doesn't hesitate
Pressing into the places
Where I had forgotten to feel

Her lips, warm, wet, insistent
Claim what the cold once owned
Breath tangles with breath

Skin ignites against skin
And the walls of my winter
Collapse under her hunger

I shatter beneath her
Not in pieces, but in waves
Burning, lost in the fire of her