It is cold again.
Take me into your embrace and keep me warm.
Take me to bed and let me sleep for long hours.
Long, long hours as the cold sets in.
Wrap me up.
Take me in.
Love me.
Hold me.
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PoetryI've never been a poet, that much is certain, but I can tell you that it does get written. A lot. These are the collections of my poetry I've written, and some of them hit hard for me.
84 Hold Me
It is cold again.
Take me into your embrace and keep me warm.
Take me to bed and let me sleep for long hours.
Long, long hours as the cold sets in.
Wrap me up.
Take me in.
Love me.
Hold me.