It’s been cold,
January snow
Ironic that for our favourite weather,
We are alone
I think of your cheeks,
Hot pink, burned from frost
Like settled ladybugs,
Lovewords that I have lost
You’re good at keeping warm,
And all I know is surviving through Winter
But you’re not safe where you are now,
And I’ll be dead before Easter
…
It’s still so cold,
February snow
Time not spent together,
Away from home
I think of your smile
Do you remember a time?
Anything at all?
Lovebirds that cannot chime
May your face wrinkle,
From the laughter someone gives you
May your hands find,
Someone to pull closer at night
May your hugs comfort,
As from Pooh
May your lifeline seek,
A succesful rhyme
…
I am so cold,
February snow
This snowdrop cliff
Never let me go