- Post By: Jason Santo
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- Category: Uncategorized
- Tags: autumn, breaknewgrounds, cafe, empty, fall, poem, poetry, portsmouthnh, winteriscoming, writer, writing
The cold drove you away; the reality of winter hiding the sun’s gifts, robbing the day of sweeter scents and bare skin. Huddled for a season, for a lifetime, we’ll dream of longer days where words drifted languidly on humid air caressing our egos, our sex, our sense of right and wrong. And we’ll sip to remind our bodies of heat; a practiced game of making loss sting less than the bitter wind cracking our brittle hearts. #cafe #portsmouthnh #breaknewgrounds #fall #autumn #empty #winteriscoming #poem #poetry #writer #writing (at Hidden Chills)