I used to love the risk of you
the heat made me run to your sweet kiss, and
by your side, life was warm and new.
Your tee is on my bed, and your feet are next to mine
the mess we make.
Our song in my head is the way to keep you with me.
Just as fast as the sun set fire to us so
wild and free
it left us.
Time only sits to rest for one, and the pace is in a rush to be gone once more.
The cold came too soon.
We lost our glow, and
now back to life in the fall.
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C.H. Schoen
C.H. Schoen is a late-night writer hailing from the Midwest. Her passion includes studying the world's different belief systems and walking the land with her dogs. She can be found most nights crafting weird little stories.
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Beautifully constructed poem. I enjoyed every line