Poem Hunter
Moonlight & Frost
(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

Moonlight & Frost

I breathe upon
the window pane

leaving a kiss
that frosts

You do the same.

I kiss your kiss
of frost.

You kiss

We leave
kisses all over the window

The frost now
reclaiming them

taking them back
into the night

as the humans
(being only human)

continue on
in their dreams.

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Comments (2)

Cold Lips, Warm Heart... Warm Hands, Cold Heart! How quaintly and delicately you put this, but please remeber this - A KISS IS JUST A KISS? Your tender way of telling about such a moment is perfect, just perfect!
This is a wonderfully delicate picture. i love it. Fx