Stepping Out
Poetry Blog
Saturday, November 24, 2018
Frosted
Yes, I saw you
and no, I didn't mean to...
Had I known you were there
I would have gone anywhere...
except where you would be
and I know you saw me...
Now I can clearly see
I'll never bother to be...
anything ever to you
I am ice cold blue.
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