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Andrew Nov 2020
Any colour you like -
any piece of me
you see,
A shade so warm
in sunlight so barren -
I'd rather be blank
and drawn to be erased,
but here are my colours
in a landscape
painted and crafted
in beauty
Savio Fonseca Nov 2020
Our Nights have never been,
so Romantic Before.
When U are in My Arms,
I can't ask for anything More.
U unwrap your Feelings,
by the touch of My Hand
and pour out your Passions,
like the Grains in the Sand.
As We go rocking Our Bed,
on sheets that are Blue.
Our Nights turn Wholesome,
Our Dreams come True.
I keep touching your points,
under a Blanket so Warm.
U Moan like the Waves,
that are caught in a Storm.
Leave me in
The icy storm
My burning loneliness
Will keep me warm
It was snowing in the frost of my heart
Your smile melted the icy shards
Warming me with your intrinsic laugh
Just like that,
I was brand new
Amazing what a smile can do
you melted my icy heart
Madison Oct 2020
Cozy and comforted,
His words a calm breeze against her ear
Leave me not, my dear
For I am nothing
Without you

Come inside,
It’s far too cold for you,
Fragile skin exposed to snow
You and i both know
You want to come inside
thispanman Oct 2020
The breeze is cool
Filling my lungs
It's cold
Yet comforting
It envelopes me
Sending chills
That I enjoy
The rare warm air
Feels homely
Feels honest
Feels real
Proof that
I'm still
Human
Even a small flame in darkness can light the path.
old willow Oct 2020
Where my spirit goes, I longed.
Spiritless, my heart wander aimlessly.
In this faraway land, life persist.
Hatred, happiness, sadness are many,
yet the heart is one.
In the end, all stemmed from the heart.
Cold, but also warm,
sadness before happiness,
one is many; many is one.
Clarissa Oct 2020
take care of me,
water the daisies that grow inside of me.

e m b r a c e
the skin that makes me.

a c c e p t
the weeds that grow by.

n o u r i s h
the love that flows through me.

be gentle with me..
learn to love me.
Irem Oct 2020
Re: Stacks playing  in my right ear
I can hear the rain in the left one
My hometown's soil is waiting for me
With the arms wide open

I can hear it, speaking
Saying "Come, come, whoever you are."
Pearls of the wisdom of my culture
I finally found my warm, familiar shelter.
"Come, come, whoever you are.' is a quote that belongs to the famous poet Rumi.
MØ Fitas Oct 2020
heated skin of July
warm, soft, fuzzy, tender
fondled by sun rays
reminds me
the touch a guy
once gave me in splendor
it ignited me in blaze
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