caresses in memory

March 9, 2011
By , Houston, TX
i walk slowly
the cold caresses me
wraps me in it's arms
and embraces me
i reval in the falling down
perfect dimonds from the blackned sky
like falling stars caressing my skin
soft and gentle as the wind
eraseing the thought of warmth
emphasizing the memory
of your hands

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