Winter slowly rakes his frozen nails
down Earth’s brown, sloping back
Earth trembles at his soft touch
afraid, yet excited, at what is yet to come
Winter gently blows his cool breath
against Earth’s lovely breasts
creating frost at each summit
Earth holds her breath, tingling, anticipating…
Snow drifts form
where their bodies join together
winds whip and whirl around them
an intense blizzard rages
as their passion builds and grows
Winter throws back his head and moans
as Earth bucks once more beneath him
the storm is over
only a few soft snowflakes left to fall
as the passion
between Winter and Earth
is spent.
~Rainey
