The air is hot
But not hot enough
My skin is cold
My heart is stone
My bones breaking
The heat refuses to warm me
My skin remains cold
My heart remains hard
The air still does not warm me
The touch of love can guide me
It will guide me to the warmth
The warmth is where the skin craves
My bones strong from love
My heart is no longer stone
It beats hard
It jumps out of my chest to dance in the warmth
Love is my warmth
The warmth from your touch is what is needed
Your love is what set me free
My skin is cold
My heart is stone
My bones breaking
The heat refuses to warm me
My skin remains cold
My heart remains hard
The air still does not warm me
The touch of love can guide me
It will guide me to the warmth
The warmth is where the skin craves
My bones strong from love
My heart is no longer stone
It beats hard
It jumps out of my chest to dance in the warmth
Love is my warmth
The warmth from your touch is what is needed
Your love is what set me free
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Author:
Brianna Mann (
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- Category: Love
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Comments3
This poem is very sensual and evocative raising thoughts of passionate love. It's meter aids in this as well as wording. Nicely done
Thank you!
I really enjoyed the read, sensuous but slowly leading you to the building of passionate love, nicely written
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You are very welcome
Excellent write
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