A Winter’s Kiss

a poem

Hot breath colliding

Plumes of smoke intermingling in the air

The fire between us heating the atmosphere

Lips scorching lips

Need and desire tangible vibrations

All ice has melted

There is no amount of cold that could drag

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ADEOLA SHEEHY-ADEKALE

Writing on the female experience, race, motherhood & self-development. Columnist at The Green Parent magazine. Follow me on IG @adeola_moonsong.