This weather reminds me of something.
You were there
Covered in blanket.
You tried reaching out for me but,
I didn't move...
Sitting there right in front of you, cold and callous.
That night was spent untouched and unspoken.
The kink that silence gave us was divine.
This is one of those pleasures which can never be renowned.
It just needs to be felt and endured for a lifetime.
                                
                                           ~Kashti