I'M Cold
I'm cold
I'm cold...
And I need your
passionate soul,
to warm me,
to comfort me,
to make me forget
why I woke up
with tears in my eyes
this morning.
I'm cold,
and I suspect...
That I can only
be warmed by you,
and your consistency.
By you,
and your laughter.
By you,
and your presence.
I'm cold,
And, there isn't
a blanket, fur, hoodie,
or sunny day,
that can warm the cold,
that has leached
into my bones,
and is threatening
the peace in my soul.
I'm so so cold.
Heal me.
Share your warmth with me.
I don't want
To be
Cold anymore.
Copyright © Danita Michelle Allen | Year Posted 2021
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