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Your winter kisses
are fragile snowflakes in my memory;
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Beautiful, spectacular,
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coming in flurries or blizzards
or all by themselves.
Yet they were anything but cold.
Light as a feather, more passionate than red
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drowning me in melodious flames
from my head to my toes.
Arms around your neck
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hands at my waist
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interlocked in our sweet embrace
Your lips meet mine
travel down to my neck,
to my shoulder.
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I breathe a little faster
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and I pull myself closer.
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But snowflakes disappear
when the spring finally arrives
They melt into the tears
I cry late at night.
When I remember how the passion
in your kisses drained away
Like stars fading one by one
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as night bows down to day.
You stopped holding me so close
and your lips
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never strayed far from my cheek
I bit my tongue to remind myself
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that I was too proud to show you my tears.
The tears that came with racking sobs
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in the ungodly hours of the night
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My mind giving in to delirium
my body not putting up a fight.
They came with half-pints of half-melted ice cream
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tasteless when compared
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to what your kisses used to be.
Bunched up sheets
from fists curled up in anger
Dampened pillows due to tears
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from eyes tired of sorrow
My throat burning from hoarse cries
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asking the night what I did wrong
and depression will only last so long
But for now let me wallow in my sadness
which may last til tomorrow
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when I burn all of your letters
Or till autumn next rids
the trees of their leaves.
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They were snowflakes in my memory
and they melted in my hands.
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Those cotton candy memories spun of sweet lies and fool's gold
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A sparkling memento of the times
before your winter kisses finally turned cold.
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Fav writing here--->
Your winter kisses
are fragile snowflakes in my memory;
:thumb73584082:
Beautiful, spectacular,
:thumb31188658:
coming in flurries or blizzards
or all by themselves.
Yet they were anything but cold.
Light as a feather, more passionate than red
:thumb113275417:
drowning me in melodious flames
from my head to my toes.
Arms around your neck
:thumb149185471:
hands at my waist
:thumb70813502:
interlocked in our sweet embrace
Your lips meet mine
travel down to my neck,
to my shoulder.
:thumb81239881:
I breathe a little faster
:thumb71711582:
and I pull myself closer.
:thumb107518900:
But snowflakes disappear
when the spring finally arrives
They melt into the tears
I cry late at night.
When I remember how the passion
in your kisses drained away
Like stars fading one by one
:thumb93814343:
as night bows down to day.
You stopped holding me so close
and your lips
:thumb79776650:
never strayed far from my cheek
I bit my tongue to remind myself
:thumb166095388:
that I was too proud to show you my tears.
The tears that came with racking sobs
:thumb165481154:
in the ungodly hours of the night
:thumb134920479:
My mind giving in to delirium
my body not putting up a fight.
They came with half-pints of half-melted ice cream
:thumb150617295:
tasteless when compared
:thumb109349456::thumb171516071:
to what your kisses used to be.
Bunched up sheets
from fists curled up in anger
Dampened pillows due to tears
:thumb145567331:
from eyes tired of sorrow
My throat burning from hoarse cries
:thumb94407264:
asking the night what I did wrong
and depression will only last so long
But for now let me wallow in my sadness
which may last til tomorrow
:thumb124736344:
when I burn all of your letters
Or till autumn next rids
the trees of their leaves.
:thumb127215365:
They were snowflakes in my memory
and they melted in my hands.
:thumb48456888:
Those cotton candy memories spun of sweet lies and fool's gold
:thumb136116955:
A sparkling memento of the times
before your winter kisses finally turned cold.
:thumb152643746:
Fav writing here--->
Winter Kisses~
Your winter kisses
are fragile snowflakes in my memory;
Beautiful, spectacular,
coming in flurries or blizzards
or all by themselves.
Yet they were anything but cold.
Light as a feather, more passionate than red
drowning me in melodious flames
from my head to my toes.
Arms around your neck
hands at my waist
interlocked in our sweet embrace
Your lips meet mine
travel down to my neck,
to my shoulder.
I breathe a little faster
and I pull myself closer.
But snowflakes disappear
when the spring finally arrives
They melt into the tears
I cry late at night.
When I remember how the passion
in your kisses drained away
Like stars fading one by one
as night bows down to day.
You stopped holding me so close
and your lips
Special Lyrical Feature
It's been a long time since I sat and put one of these together. I love doing it. So without further ado, enjoy the feature set to the lyrics of a song by Jewel.
Morning Song
(Listen to the song here )
Let the phone ring, let's go back to sleep
Let the world spin outside out door, you're the only one that I wanna see
Tell your boss you're sick, hurry, get back in I'm getting cold
Get over here and warm my hands up, boy, it's you they love to hold
And stop thinking about what your sister said
Stop worrying about it, the cat's already been fed
Come on darlin', let's go back to bed
Put the phone machine on hold
Leave the dish
Keep Love Alive
Hello beautiful artists, writers, and photographers. Love you all.
I'm feeling dated. :blushes: Maybe That's because it's been a while since I was on here. :D But hey I'm here today. :woohoo:
I caught up on a bunch of beautiful deviations and thought I'd pay tribute to some of them here.
By the way, if you haven't seen the anime Patema Inverted, it deserves a look-see. So yeah, go look. You're welcome!
Traditional Art
Photography
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Doctor Who
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Patema Inverted
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Now that you've got some great stuff to browse through, if you care to hang around I'll tell you a l
A Question and Catch-me-up
Is there a way to purchase a book of my own literature from dA? I like how we can purchase prints of the art, but I wish there was a way to purchase my writing somehow.
Just a thought...
Anyway, it's been FOREVER since I've been active on dA so here's a little catch up on what's been going on with me and keeping me off dA.
*I got a job answering phones from home for a roofer. It disrupts and interrupts me all day long and I'm taken from my world into this other place where I don't necessarily want to be, but hey it's extra money.
*I also have been teaching piano and am going to have a recital themed around Halloween.
*I'm still managing
2014 - Pause Feature
My New Year's One Little Word is "Pause"
See my blog post here.
http://livelovelearnandrepeat.blogspot.com/2013/12/a-new-year-and-my-one-little-word-for.html
pause
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respite
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suspend
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hush
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reflect
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hesitate
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breathe
Thanks for taking a moment.
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Thanks again for the feature~ We just got snow yesterday and I'm going to try to recreate my snow picture~ ^^