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RE: Steemit Poetry Contest #16 + Winners of #15!
Hello @terrycraft. How are you. This my poem. I hope u read this:
Steemit Poetry Contest #16 - Go Home to Warm Your Lips
Longing is the way to warm your lips,
And the blue of your eyes is an spirit.
Cold snow always makes me die;
but warm your hugs melt all.
When your lips speak,
I want to be what you're talking about,
Because, I live when my name you call it,
When your lips rattles my name.
Oh, how long to be a medicine,
to keep your faces,
who come insistently and succinctly,
like a morning rhythm on the horizon.