When you touch me that way

You take my breath away

Your kisses on my cheeks

Are much more than I seek

Your fingers through my hair

Leave feelings of beware

Your whispers chill my ears

And lead to seeping tears

It's time for me to go

And leave your chilly flow

I'll seek a path that's warm

Goodbye Arctic Windstorm

Author's Note: Inspired by bitterly cold weather where temperatures in the northern USA ranged from 0 to minus 30 degrees Fahrenheit (minus 18 to minus 34 degrees Celsius). Wind chills felt like 20 degrees lower than the actual temperature.

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