Frozen
Wednesday, Oct. 20, 2004, 21:45
Waiting in the shadows, watching the fog curl away from my lips I breathe a sigh of despair.
The night is bitterly cold and I long for the warmth of your touch.
To feel your heart beating in a rapturous rhythm next to mine would indeed be divine.
My body begins to warm just thinking of you,my fingers no longer numb.
Alone I am frozen, but with you,I can weather any storm.
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