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The first of May was a coin-toss
You were on the fray, like dental floss
But I held you tight as you melted
into liquid gold, and I was drinking
The rain came down and we caught a cold
Hot toddies by the fire, burning real slow
We were shut in, close
nowhere else to go
Billie playing quiet on the radio
In our bunker, we were safe and warm
who knew your kiss could calm a perfect storm?
The first of May was a coin toss
that landed on love and white frost
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Jessi
Writer on the Oregon coast. Lover of nature, poetry, and coffee! I love to write about my travels, lovers + mental health. Thanks for your support! Feel free to browse, share, and comment away. :)
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