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A story about finally getting warm.

He strides quickly,

picturing Her in his mind,

He shoves his hands

deeper in his coat pockets

to fight off the cold.

He smiles as He sees Her

coming closer.

Their eyes connect

and they run,

bitter wind blowing,

into each other's arms,

finally warm.

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That's a heck of a nice way to get warm. I'm wondering if this happened to you? If not, its still a nice poem, and a vivid one to.