Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain of Frozen Love

Like Ice

I am committed to a love,
aged and frozen,
it's as cold as a
block of
ice,

I wish to slowly slice and
dice and let my love
hang loose in
a smoke
device.

I need to contemplate how
I feel or if I should
quarter my love
until much
later,

Once my love begins to
thaw I will skin my
feelings; place
them in a
refrigerator.

Yorktown Disciple