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I'm alone,
A clawed hand of cold at my throat
Replaying your strong arms as they ran
Circles around my hopeful back
And your heart beat warmth through my chest.

Ribcage devouring ribcage

Like Krakatoa lovers,
Like the doe's fear in a lion's eyes,
Like you might swallow me up
In an impressionistic blizzard
And leave my skin to the snow;

Each heart filling an empty cavity
Of futile opposition
Sharing warmth
As your hand kissed my cheek
In playful innocence.

The cutoffs from heaven's paper chains
Dance mockingly,
Punctuating my empty hand.

Snow scenes should be shared.
It snowed lots today.

This is basically a glorified way of saying "He hugged me and touched my face this morning". Thought I'd be blunt for once.
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b1gfan Featured By Owner Nov 23, 2008  Student Writer
The cutoffs from heaven's paper chains
Dance mockingly,
Punctuating my empty hand.

that's a vivid and tasty image
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