That caress of bleak December wind
On her smooth,fair skin
Brings back memories umpteen-
Long dormant,
Forgotten in the waves of time.
Standing in the same street beneath the neon lights
Embellishing the thoroughfare,
Where they before exchanged eyelocks
Warm coffee in hand,
A single cup, two lips sipping simultaneously.
Her white ,fair hands cold -
Rosy lips quivering.
He takes her inside his furry coat-
Winter warm hugs!
Chariot of time rides fast..
Reality dawns on her,
He isn't there....
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