Release From An Icy Prison

 Sunlight glitters against the frozen wasteland of my heart
A voice of adoration skates through and echos
Slowly casting heat around the edges of my existence
The iridescent icy shell begins to crack
As the hand of promise approaches
A caress, a lingering touch
And the cracks become a network of lines
A web of shimmering brilliance
Encompassing my entire being
Whispered words
An incandescent melody wafts through the air
Stirring my soul from the depths of despair
Into which it had sunk and settled
A feather soft brush of his hand
So hot, like fire in the desert
Skims across the surface of my frigid prison
My resistance crumbles
As my dome of ice collapses
I am wrapped in his burning embrace
A feeling of security
so safe...
So loved...
And finally...
At last...
I am warm.