Cold air leaves a mist
memories dance like a tryst
With each chill your missed
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Cold air leaves a mist
memories dance like a tryst
With each chill your missed
More stories from Kenneth cruz and writers in Poets and other communities.
Comments (3)
Sad and I agree that it sounds like song lyrics. Nicely Done!!
Reads like song lyrics.
We all have somebody we miss like this. Loved your Haiku!