You caress my face
delving, diving, dipping
Surging through my veins
Guided like missiles to pierce my soul
Release
And now I remember how it was
I remember the when before the snow
When sun shine wasn't a commodity
In short supply
Refresh
I love how you make me feel as though
You know what I need
And I cannot say anything in response
To your glorious love
Renew
Oh how I love the thaw that comes after the
Chilling cold departs
But, subsequently, I must love the winter
Because without it, there would be no thaw to look forward to
I'm ready for summer
About Me
- M
- This is a look into the mind of the original Rufian. Poetry, prose, and random insights from M.
2 comments:
Matthew...
this is lovely...exquisitely worded. a breath of fresh air to read...and i love the sentiment, the meaning. The poem is beautiful but it has substance as well. Altogether a work of art.
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