cold boy

Posted: February 3, 2015 in Uncategorized

cold boy

without you

the night burns me up

 

if only you’d reach out

touch my touch

 

what holds you back

skin smooth as ice

eyes dark and concealing

 

does the hidden heart yearn

 

do you cry ice needles alone in your room

 

behind doors closed to my beating heart

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Comments
  1. Bob Burkhardt says:

    nothing replaces personal experience….

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