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When the heat rises

Poetry By: Nixie
Poetry


Tags: Ice, Summer, Heat, Cold, Drink


This was something completely random. I didn't want to give the end away but I think you will get it before the last line.


Submitted:Jun 9, 2008    Reads: 146    Comments: 18    Likes: 16   


Here I sit
The ready soldier
Cold and deprived of your touch
And stuck at your mercy
**
I'm completely surrounded
And clogged inside myself
Frozen like a memory
Are the days I ran free
**
And here I wait
For the day you come
The day the heat rises
And you have no choice but to surrender
**
That's when you'll open the door
And reach inside for me
Finally breaking me free
Into your fizzy lemon pop!




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