January Snow

Poem

Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

January snow 
Puff and blow
I don’t remember feeling this cold
Not before you were in the fold

I miss those lips
My hands around your hips 
The touch of your hair
Your love has me in a snare

But there’s fear about what I lack
And fear that I can’t get back 
This old town has me down
But you always keep away the frown

January snow
Puff and blow
Icicles dangling, then crashing 
Falling for you, my heart thrashing.