Unorthodox Poetry

Fire and Ice

The color of passion rises in me as the fire warms my body
Its like the my veins are on fire as the fire wraps me around in heat
All I see is red, when I look at the fire staring back  at me
It says words to me i can not understand but for now its okay
I am wrapped up in passion that has certaintly removed my inhibotions
I can the heat now travel from my toes up to my heart but it stops there
It tries to push more and more but something stops it
Its the ice of my cool thoughts that stops this passion
The anxiety that follows leaves me frightened of the fire
The  thoughts of fear that once consumed me come back stronger than ever
The Ice whispers words of lonliness that warps me into a deep somber experience
But the fire did not back down, it kept fighting with its passionate gaze
Even i couldn't look away from, the brightness captivated me
The thoughts keep wrapped in a fog that i can no lift
As the days go by and i become old the sense of balance starts to normalize
This is the dance of unison of Fire and Ice, the fight between my Heart and Mind