Winter now..... no more the sun
She is my tormentor !!
As i lay naked to her touch
She caresses ... burns...all that she has taken from me
And whispers of places ...that i do not wish to be
I am cold and there is comfort
For i do not feel....pain
There is a freedom
In this... ice-so-lation
As time itself stops
Frozen.... the memories
That would be faded by the sun
And aged before their time
Mistress winter ..thou art mercifull .
Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 2:51 PM UTC
Winter now..... no more the sun
She is my tormentor !!
As i lay naked to her touch
She caresses ... burns...all that she has taken from me
And whispers of places ...that i do not wish to be
I am cold and there is comfort
For i do not feel....pain
There is a freedom
In this... ice-so-lation
As time itself stops
Frozen.... the memories
That would be faded by the sun
And aged before their time
Mistress winter ..thou art mercifull .
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