At winter last day

At winter last day

A Poem by Dean Wyes
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Old poem I wrote in 2008

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At winter last day

She ran so far away,

Her heart beating fast

'Cause she found it at last.

She couldn't believe her eyes

Couldn't stand the emotion

She knew there were not lies

As she lost time notion.

Cold air started to blow

A jacket she had none

Temperature went low

But she was already gone.

At her destination

She finally arrived,

No more imagination

She was now alive.

Her fingers were trembling

But at the door she knocked

Impatiently waiting

To the gate being unlocked.

The door opened at last

She felt the cold leaving

As his arms wrapped her fast

Relieving an anxious needing.

© 2019 Dean Wyes


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Dean Wyes
Dean Wyes

Veracruz, Mexico



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