Find me
Where I was lost
In youth.
You need to defrost
Me
Super sleuth.
And count the cost
Of simple truth.
When I was cool,
A melting fool.
Eventually,
Fate lent you to me.
Like the spring
Left in a darkened room
Dying
With winter's sting.
Anybody
Will always cling
To anything
Outside the womb.
So cosy we are
And warm.
Oh, hug me baby
In a storm.
Retrieve me from where I lay
In the alleyways
Of yesterday.
Believe me,
You will hear music play.
If you can only give your heart.
Our supernova
Needs a spark.
Tarzan
Hangs on the vine,
Jane,
Bring me
Your sweetest wine.
That drumbeat pulse
Of jungle rhyme,
Has always been so hot.
Life's too short
To act or not,
Let's perform
Untie fate's knot.
And exquisitely
We'll die.
In the whirlwind
Of a storm's goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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who could bring you back to life and love? Unfreezing you? ? ? Just for a storm's goodbye. A real love. Touching Poet.