Thaw

thaw

My heart

Is the ice of the Artic;

Eyes of coal

Narrowed into slits

Gaze at dewy, hazel eyes

Shimmering with tears

Unshed;

Quivering lips

Utter words,

Winds that drive the clouds away

Ushering in the sun

Resplendent and clad in warmth;

Rays that draw the icicles

In a tight embrace.

 

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18 thoughts on “Thaw

  1. Hmmm. I absolutely adore the part where the sun’s ushered in and how it easily draws in the icicles in a tight embrace. Now, that’s sizzling ‘hawt’! Kudos Doc, at least this piece offers a ‘happy’ ending ei? Lolz

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          1. Sometimes, I agree. Everything in life has to be in moderation to strike a balance otherwise, chaos will take centre stage, and that will not be pretty.

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