#WritcoPoemPrompt125 #love #poetrycommunity
It was December,
Cold and foggy,
When you walked into
my life,
Flowers were dead,
Grasses were pale and frozen.
My eyes were deprived of sleep,
And you walked into my life,
Brought some strange peace
to my soul.
Your voice at the other end of
the receiver Intimidated me,
950 miles, yeah, you were 950 miles
away...