I am the creation of someone’s artwork
Like a snowman
All stationary
Weirdly silent
Like
A frozen entity in time and space!
But:
You are one substance stands like a fairy tale character
Against the chill of my body
With the cosmos and passion
And warmth
And tender feelings.
So touch me beautiful girl one last time
As I want to melt in your fingers
Before the snow starts again.
May be:
My icy existence catches you by surprise
And kiss you on your cold cheeks?
May be:
I could find my true self in your fingers
Somewhere
That separates the beginning from the end!
Farid Gul, London, 20 December, 2010
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