Stinging Warmth

By pssyEatnPreacher | Poetry_Through_Existence [OC] | 30 Dec 2023

You're eyes are frozen embers I seek warmth of.

Icy are their borders but underneath a warm fire;

A fire that I cannot feel.

The glass, unpassable as it is clear, between you and I

Create a distance that I cannot cross.

Neither your warmth or thoughts.

Your touch cannot reach me.

Your smile will do,

As I find my way through.

Poetry

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