The frostbite from his lips
was only a word away from scarring.
She wrapped her arms
around his neck hoping
she had enough heart
to melt the winter between them.
Grabbing at snowflakes she sang
her revision of their favorite
Christmas song quietly in his ear,
“Oh the weather inside is frightful,
but a fire would be so delightful,
and if this is the end I’ll go.
Let me know…Let me know…Let me know…”
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'The frostbite from his lips
was only a word away from scarring'
and
'...hoping
she had enough heart
to melt the winter between them'.
So we'll written, Suzie, I was living it.
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