Her eyes were very similar to ice
Although I could not say the same about her face
Oh, yes, I saw what was hidden in those pupils
And when I gazed in them, I felt like a disgrace

But years had passed and I grew fond
Ineptly I kept gazing into them
And I did notice her face was icy, after all
Cold, slick and for that I condemn

The crackled features of her eyes started becoming bold
And watching them, I never grew tired.
Beading, burning, sparkling red.
They'd shifted from ice to fire.

Apart, distance, and melancholy
Suffer, I do, I consider holy
Burns like ice, every single minute, every single day
Cold like flame, the silence when you are far away

Too many contradiction, too many inaction
I failed to do, I lost your affection
Once you were mine and I was yours
Now I bleed and all I lost

If  time goes back and I return
I will rebuild the things I burned
Oh your face, I forever see the sweetness
I thought with you gone it would be all painless

Wrong I was, and I know it can't return
And I accept, like Ice it Burns

Reductions in visibility
snow clawing at your eyes

iceburn memory

we moan in blizzards,
whisper to desert moons

mahogany lips
  turning us  irate.

Mesmerize,  

blast,
        
  invigorate broken cores

****** doubt

invert its position

invoke luminescent lexicon

scrawled out boldly

in       juggernaut  gales

from the interior palace

  of your plush,

introverted launch.