Her heart is non-melting ice,
A digital device. There is no
Such spice in this world to
Melt it. She won't let it.
Protecting synergies fly
Around it and underground
Music plays the anthem of
The North Pole Queen.
Have you seen her cry? Melt?
Have you seen her die
Like that? No. She won't let it.
She won't let herself go.
She won't let her heart
Beat faster than the
Normal. She is complete.
Complete like two
Doves in the sky, like a
Two-lane street, but only
Until she reads his heart-felt
Confession. And she
Melts from that passionate
Wind, that blows into
Her face and embraces
With all its tenderness.
She says “thank you for that.
Thank you for letting me
Melt.”
05-Dec-2017
Melt
© Copyright: Снежана Валенская, 2017
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