It's Colder Here Poem by Benjamin Feliciano
It's Colder Here
I miss waking to alarms many times snoozed,
To give us a few more minutes to share.
You'd pull me from bed, kiss my lips, and murmur:
'The day awaits.'
It has been two years and the days wait no longer.
I left.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,lips,waking
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