Ice House

The ice house preserves
with incestuous flowers
their nightly perfume overpowers me
the stamens kiss
entwined devouring
the heart will melt whilst the ice remains

erogenous touch-of brother and sister
the ice retains life-no offspring to bear phallic flower etched into my memory
a feline form on a frosted pane

not ashes to ashes
not dust to dust
a beckoning bouquet
of blossoming lust

oh will you stay-until this moment's complete? oh let me freeze you-with this fragrance so sweet we shall not slither and wither away
the door will lock shut-when the ice names the day