Frozen-Poem #20
My cold hands sting,
Longing for your hands that I may hold.
My arms, they burn, waiting to wrap you in a long awaited hug.
My entire body feels frozen,
Waiting for the time that you can make me warm again.
My lips, they tingle,
Waiting for your breath to mingle with my own,
As we both hold each other, warm at last,
Hands interlaced, and our lips finally locked together.
I've never ever let you go,
I love you so much, I hope that you know.
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