Macs Stein

Cold Cuts - Poem by Macs Stein

the cold cuts
the wind takes the feeling from my flesh
a shell of ice contains a core of warmth
i cant feel my face but i know i smile
as you heat the air around me
i make an excuse to hold you
“huddle for warmth, ” i say
i’ve never been so hot in my life

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Cold Cuts by Macs Stein

  • Michael Mcparland (3/26/2015 1:08:00 AM)

    A beautiful poem of love to warm the body and soul. I feel and relate to this one. (Report) Reply

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  • Kelly Kurt (3/25/2015 11:48:00 PM)

    A clever and Sweet poem. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

  • (3/25/2015 11:42:00 PM)

    Nice, the warmth of love cannot be matched! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 25, 2015

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