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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required No snow can ever fall without your memory punishing and pushing me into a dark reverie. Watching snow fall, I see your face, feel your touch and fade into a tangled web of sensory rush until I am bleak like snow when turned to mush. Snow of bright, gleaming thick layers reminds me of me when still truth spared. Then, when snow browns with man’s grime, I feel my heart bruises sharply combine. Making love in a remote cabin should not have happened, only the fire was not a lie. Your deceiving words of love’s design were words I believed as I gave my all to you. By fire, I submitted, pliant and fully subdued. As we lay entwined in love’s aftermath you stabbed me with words that attacked. As the fire cracked, my heart burned black. You spoke of your wife, your still married life, and confessed lying to get me in the sack. Smugly, you shared a hope I was okay with that. I could not speak, I felt only emotional smacks. Fire was the only sound when you fell asleep and a rage grew in me much to raw to keep. How strange to watch myself from outside myself, to see myself rendered into anger tremors as I rolled you into the fire’s splendor. I heard your screams muffled in fire’s temper until you were reduced to ash and embers. ... CayCay Jennings January 2, 2018
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