Warmth

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I don't need to touch you
To feel your golden glow
I don't need to kiss your lips
To drown in a warm rain
Being with you is all I ask for
When the summer sun hits your face
You battle the oppressive heat
With warmth that is kind
My anger at myself subsides
When I look into your sky wide eyes
I am no longer scathing hot
No longer irate at myself
Hotness burns but you melt me
You soften me into a lover
And I become forever yours
Forever warm
And never sore.

3 thoughts on “Warmth

  1. :”)

    “I have found a hole in my coat
    I have found a lump in my throat
    I have laughed at all my own jokes
    But your wide eyes are like water to a boat”

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  2. I remembered this piece today when I was listening to Stay Warm by George Taylor. πŸ™‚

    PS. God knows why I am treating the comments as a thought journal. πŸ˜…

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