Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2013
Frostbite lips,
Glacial eyes,
Snowflake teardrops
As you melted away,
My December love.

I knew our love would never last,
Our intimacy was scorching hot,
Our devotion smouldered in the dark,
My Summer heart made you melt
In the palms of my hands.

Strike me in the chest with an icicle,
Take me under with a raging avalanche,
Make me lose myself in a blizzard,
Make it snow long enough
*So that we are stuck inside our minds until Winter returns next year.
LJ Chaplin
Written by
LJ Chaplin  22/M/United Kingdom
(22/M/United Kingdom)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems