S <br />A frozen world <br />It glistens white <br />A cooling breeze, <br />A clear cold night. <br />J <br />A Blazing sun <br />And the temperatures forty <br />Energies none <br />For feeling naughty <br />S <br />I’m Feeling alive <br />But I may be frozen <br />The warmth of sex, <br />I haven't chosen. <br />J <br />I like to sun bathe <br />not wearing much <br />In the burning sun <br />With a heated touch <br />S <br />There's a sensual snow <br />Surrounding me <br />The clean white quiet <br />Makes me feel free <br />J <br />So you like it cold <br />and I like it hot for <br />I hate wearing clothing <br />I hate it a lot <br />S <br />I hate it too <br />But it’s freezing here <br />And truthfully it’s <br />The best time of year <br />J <br />So you rug up <br />and I’ll go Nude <br />You’ll be respected <br />And they’ll think I’m rude <br /> <br />Sandra Osborne and Janice M Pickett <br />From the collection <br />‘The Pendulum Swings’<br /><br />Sandra Osborne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-tale-of-two-seasons/
