Icy Hot By Susan A. Rice Copyright  © Sept 2001 Susan Rice All Rights Reserved Your touch sends shivers through me Yet I don't know if it's from the ghostly chill Still I can't help but notice my skin flush As I feel your icy touch starting to thrill. I lay in your cool embrace as my breath quickens The sensations send goose bumps across my flesh Making me burn for your continued attention As you make love to me, my temperature rises. That icy hot attention burns through my soul Carrying me to heights untold and depth so bold Yet together bring me to the brink of ecstasy Looking into the abyss, I gladly leap into the unknown. Slowly, my breathing quiets, as you surround me. My over heated flesh is cooled by your touch I know you're with me and hold me so dear Yet that icy touch, burns a new trail into my soul I love you above all others, never wanting another But the cold reaches deep into my shattered soul I can't believe that I could be burned like this Yet seeking the warmth of another, never takes the chill away.
	"I wrote this because of a friend?s story.  Crystal tried to show the chilling touch of a ghostly Xena and how it affected Gabrielle."                                                        -Susan Rice