Getting Warm Poem by Lwe Qew
Getting Warm
I am fire i am ice
I am he who paid the price
Though that is the toll to live in paradise
All i did was let her cry on my shoulder
Our time together made me grow bolder
But when it ended i did grow colder
But though thought and talk
i do feel fine
All i know is these things take time
But at this point i've never felt better
All i did was let her cry on my shoulder Our time together made me grow bolder But when it ended i did grow colder.. love and pain portrayed so well. a fine poem dear poet. thank u. tony
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5/4/2024 2:43:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A refined poetic imagination, Lwe. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.