don't let me shiver by bohemienne come back august, september, hold that icy breath. steps--cold stone, it gives up too easily. life is flowing warm from his arms, my ears catch his heart quickening. life flows warm from his arms, won't let me shiver... don't let me shiver. rain, let go, become ice if you want. make this season memorable if need be. yes, it need be. bewildered summer, quick on your feet, make your decision. he has made his. -bohemienne Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 26-Aug-2007