These cold nights,
sure makes you shine bright.
Could it be that, as my body lays upon your body,
I ignite,
In your body,
the type of radiation
that God envisioned when he separated day from night?
If that is how it is,
then you are my Jack of all trades.
Because you are my day and you are my night,
And this is how I spend my Winter nights.
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Poetry: I LIVE and I BREATH
PuisiA collection of vivid, emotionally relatable poetry.It's an art collection of words, that paints the thoughts and feelings of the author N.C. Phanord
