It Is Hot Poem by Vera Sidhwa
It Is Hot
It was cold,
Then it was hot.
The pleasure of the heat,
The indifference of the cold.
I told you many times,
That hot and cold can,
Sometimes play with your emotions.
You ignored me,
You walked out on me.
That hot and cold could,
Let you with your emotions run.
Last night you were pleasantly hot.
I could understand that.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions
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