*another Way To Make Love

I've been
too ashamed to tell the truth,
to tell you that I love you,
and now, instead of the ocean
it is the snow that keeps me
somewhere else.

Maybe sometime
we will find another way
to make love to each other,
a kinder way
that won't require
a page and a pen.

by A Waltz For Zizi

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i like the way it was written but i didn't really understand it