Sad Warmth Poems

there was a sweet little man
with a penchant for fashion
who wears his jackets tan
he closes his eyes when he smiles
and looks awfully dashing

eyes of green...

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trying to get warm on a January day.
we inch toward the window, feeling the heat
this mama has been baking something sweet
what is that smell? the...

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The Price

The price of peanuts 
has gone through the roof. 
The elephants are not happy. 
They will need to curb
their needs, 
their appetite... 
their normal...

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You always feel the cold:
There is no warmth in your soul.
Your heart hurts not otherwise
Because in it there is so much ice.
I looked for in...

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Showered with moonlight,
Glistening waves of the ocean
Depth that haunts me yet
The waves never fail to attract me. 

Just like we're scared and yet
Drawn to death
What...

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Illuminations of Wonder and Warmth 
from the sky’s black velvet cloak  
points of light emanate         ...

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A sip passes in missing your warmth
In your cacoon 
Sound, eternally calm

Holding the mug
intensely 
Thy hand
Pleases 
Fostering magic to both

To both the warmth 
of her...

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Lonely I walk through the walls of crowds
Reach out but like shadows they don’t connect
Their eyes are vacant cold and empty

Ghostly people walk on by...

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Chicago.
Wish you were here.
Walk with me in my heart, My Love...

I was expecting more noise on a Saturday night,
But the wind wasn't even up.
(I was...

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I-n the warmth of the day
M-orning brings no mist; 
E-vening chill has vanished, 
E-arly breeze blows a kiss.

C-oal clouds in the blue sky
A-re becoming pure...

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"it happens just because we need to want, and to be wanted too...when love is here
or gone to lie down in the darkness and...listen to...

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Chasing the bliss sought by so many,
Running towards it with my legs going weary,
Carelessly I stumble upon a lot of disaster,
Because I thought I would...

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Would that this nostalgic time be seized,
And, comrades are continuously pleased.

For me, to sing couplets and songs,
And, enthrall all among the throngs.

Or, I make a...

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On and on  I don’t wanna go home
Just the lovely words of another sad song
Holding on, it’s too late to go home
Just the lonely...

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I bottle up my sacrifice,
As pain for now becomes my vice,
Pensive songs scream depth in vein,
My weakness now a wholesome strain,
Enduring sheets of iced betrayal,
Our...

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