Bebe Cunningham

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dam your good at writing 

Tick
          Tick
          Tock 
          
          The sound of time shuttering in my head when I think of you. 
          
          I think of the time you held my hand. And the feeling of your sweet on palms longing to cool down.
          
          You see time 
          
          Time is trace over our face with shadows of memories we can't take back. 
          
          Time flys, but it always stays still when I think of your soft brown eyes.
          
          I long to feel the coldness of December when you would hug me to keep me from freezing.
          
          Memories of you alway seem to freeze on me.
          
          Your the frost bite I can't worm up.
          
          You left a scar that I'm forced to keep. 
          
          Tick
          Tick
          Tick
          
          Time Traced over our face in a straight line.
          
          That was part of my poem collection.
          I hoped you liked it. 

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Hi there, fellow poet :)
          
          Just thought I'd pop over and say THANK YOU for following me. 
          
          I truly love your poems,  keep penning. and hope you've a great day ahead. :)