So I was locked into your icy blue prison
I saw visions of what we'd do
in the longest short era I've ever known
the desire burnt us from stone
white knuckled and heart pounding
I dove into the icy blue prison
the violent choppy tide whipped and crashed
the white capped waves rose to points
piercing gaze like icicles plunging into the snow
we stood in the silent stillness while
wild horses stampede towards us
their hooves gallup crushing and pounding
into the horizon line
reduced to tufts of dead golden grass
I raced away from the cold concrete
of that icy blue prison
I've climbed out, over the razor wire
but it's always been so easy and so clear
seeing behind your icy blue eyes.
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