
Faces all around me…They don’t smile.
They stare back at me.
I’m living just to breathe
And, I need something more to
Keep me breathing--to stay alive.
Forgive me if I ask for
Something more.
Love of the winter--
Give me more...I want you, but I need so much more.
Your love is like the deadness of winter.
You can be so cold.
You’re running circles in the snow;
I feel the chill through your bones.
Your coolness makes me desire you more.
Your skin is as cold as the dead winter ground.
Your soul is
Frozen and
So is your
Heart.
I want you more...
Love of the winter.
About the Creator
Dee Livingston
Lover of Life, Learning and Love



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