Clouds cover the night sky as fluffy white crystals rain down; freezing anything that they touch.

I watch from my patio while extending my tongue, catching the crystals as they turn my tongue to ice.

The only thing that melts my tongue is the sweet kiss from my mistress.

She is wrapped around my fingers; her warmth holding me gently in a comforting embrace.

A line of clouds are wrapped around her delicate neck that match her steamy chestnut-colored eyes as she kisses me sweetly.