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Peace, Love, and POETRY.

Cold November 3, 2009

Filed under: Emotions,Love,P0eTrY — anavalove @ 6:29 pm
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You stole,
My carefree soul.
Now I feel cold–
No frigid.
No longer delicate,
My hands feel rigid.
When you departed,
My heart,
turned cold like ice,
Sadly It paid the price.
Skies No longer sunny.
Now lifeless,
Nothing seems funny.

I feel the cold air escape
Betwixt my voiceless lips.
I feel my fragile life
Slipping away from my grip.
Like a waterfall,
Tears trickle.
Transforming into
Miniature icesicles.

I am cold–
No glacial.
My beauty and charisma
Has become soiled and dull.
I venture on into the abyss.
To find what I have dearly missed.
More caring than daring.
I simply find myself
uncontrollably staring.

It’s glowing,
The love that keeps
My blood flowing.
It’s been so long
Since Ive known the rush
That get from your touch.
your love warms me up.
I was enthralled
When I realized my icebox
Could be thawed.
A kiss of sheer bliss
To wake thee.
Whole again, your love makes me.
What was lost, now found.
What was quiet, now sound.

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