The True Warmth of

The True Warmth of 

 

A lovers heart, now cold,

Like frozen, angels tears.

Snowflakes, fall......

In a silent, world.

Be fret of love.

Where a chill...... can last,

For all eternity.

Or be,

Dissipated .......

By

 

A loving kiss.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 

 

 

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