Carol ★★★★★

Caught, crashed by the winter winds of what the Milky Way carried,
An angel stood there, and looked at the mortal creature with a demured stare distracting from the daily crowds,
Their smiles touched, married,
Entwined in seraphic, sweetly locked,
Heart stopped and never beating with every fleeting moment of passion bleeding,
Frost lacing the windows, to hear the radio and feel the moment, lingered, long, silent,
Caps cover the warmth, but skin engulfs, a love too strong to keep mum,
Two 50’s souls, consumed, elysian, shot from the sky,
Forever flung.

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