Piste 11A Poem by Julie SpadeThe meaning of this poem is that love has no climate, time or age it just happens when the moment within them is right.Snow plunging down the hardened pavement Icing the celsius beach. Exposing its' potholes and black ice The Christmas tree glows its' colors of vibrance and glee
Skating for hours without ankle pain.. The children did not feel shame Forgetting to write in fancy name Embracing their mother , containing gratitude and passion . The mother kisses their bangs and wonder if life or if even God could keep them pure and beautiful forever
Couples develop the strange sensation of romance and need for warmth, locking with a man wearing a Piste 11 jacket of price. Unexpected and anxious, he goes on one knees , propsing to his beloved. © 2014 Julie Spade |
StatsAuthorJulie SpadeThe City Of Lights, NYAboutHello everyone! Pray that everyone is having an amazing day! I am Julie Spade with the age of 17 currently. To start off with the "about me" aspect I am extremely social, out going and mostly open to .. more..Writing
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