LIPS SO COLDA Poem by Rene Velez
drips from the faucet
a reminder of times pendulum the age of family portraits I, the abandoned soul trapped in earths orbit, and lively hours pay the price... life has loved me twice though it is meager as mice left to my own device precise, my poetry will suffice... water ice laced with lice I consume to hold the ice flow strip my clothes and expose my soul a verbal plateau is where I welcome fights and of life I let go behold I embrace my spirituality and kiss the Queen of mortality of lips so cold her hair of snow I cherish given hospitality I bottle her glow and bring warmth to her brutality... © 2012 Rene VelezAuthor's Note
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Added on July 20, 2011Last Updated on April 13, 2012 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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