it's really cold...

it's really cold...

A Poem by woodennymph
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the girl wakes up in the morning and she is flooded immediately by the loneliness. cold here is literal since it was winter and symbolic of the loneliness she felt and how much she yearned for warmth--her lover's presence and embrace

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shivering alone in my room
i think of the warmth of your embrace
thinking of the warmth of your gaze
and the passion it all entails

freezing, lonely and forlorn
i think back to the promise we have sworn
few more days, few more nights and i'll be
in your arms, locked in the wonderful reverie

chilled to the core by the rain and the breeze
i keep feeling your sweet lips as we kiss
and the tenderness of your caresses
your gentle breath whispering against my tresses

im my mind i see us together
wrapped and enamored with each other
i hear the truth of your words in my ear
as you tell me how much you hold me dear

i feel the comfort of your presence around me
the security only you can provide
i feel your soothing care inside me
and the fire of your love ablaze

few more days, few more nights and we'll be
together, in love, crazily
but for now as the biting cold and loneliness surround me
i have to be content with the sweet warmth of your memory...

© 2008 woodennymph


Author's Note

woodennymph
thanks!

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i see myself as a very versatile person, willing and able to do everything i set my mind on. my versatility, however, entails that i am full of contradictions. i am very opinionated and i freely speak.. more..

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