Love Poem: Meetings, Meetings, Meetings
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Written by: Andres Luis Bigote

Meetings, Meetings, Meetings

It's December now, the weather's turning 
But in my heart a flame is burning 
Keeping me as warm as toast
Inside it lives, it does not boast 
The one who warms my inner soul 
Is one who sings and makes me whole
The snow may fly but care not I
I'm snuggled in her lullaby