The world is too cold for me
I crave the warmth of a human caress
The softness of yr words I remember
And I am left alone shivering
As my heart grow chilly
My blood turns icy
And my skin freezes like an ice cube
To the touch
At night, I dream of the heat we produce
Though, no blanket can replace
I don’t want to leave the heat of the sun
But it’s echioing the rain’s freezing dampness
Abandoning me forzen
As I enter inside
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Yearning for that lover that has left, nicely penned. ❤️
Well penned poem of an abandoned heart missing their lover.
This is so relatable; thanks so much for sharing🕊️🙏🏻