First Snow of the Season

The first snow of the winter has set in
and is having and effect on us
Its so beautiful but also so cold
And I'm wrapped up so that you can't reach me
and I can't reach you
At least this is what I choose to believe
Fact is I'm an open wound
Well, maybe open heart surgery? I don't really know how to explain it in medical terms
But it remains I'm very responsive to your touch
Regardless of intentions and perhaps even actual meaning
I'm longing for the warmth of spring
the sweetness it contains
for closeness
for emotional expression that is returned
But right now I'm constantly assailed by the bitter frost of winter


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