Its Wintertime Poem by Dorsey Baker
Its Wintertime
When you love somebody
who don't love you
its wintertime
and its cold
Its wintertime
and you feel
nothing but
loneliness
way down deep
in your soul
when the kiss
has no sweetness
when the touch
has no warmth
then
there is nothing there
nothing but
darkness and despair
When you love somebody
who don't love you
its wintertime
and you walk
the lonely street
just trying to find
some body heat!
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