[winter comp and stuff]

I want you to hibernate
with me so we can share
the dream of enduring
winter without carrying
the marks of chilblains to spring
and your still sleepy stretch to be
my first memory in months.

You can cuddle on my belly
and build a nest below my arm
so I’ll protect you from drafts
that make you cough the night away.
If this winter drags for more days,
I’ll skip the snow season but I’ll
also escape the city pressure
with a satchel of high hopes and
a provision of sleeping pills.

This is the most comfortable we get with our skin on.
Maybe I've been reading too much Renaissance and Restoration era poetry due to my University degree, but I found the lack of punctuation for the most part meant I had to read this at 100mph until I got to the first full stop.
All I want is for everyone to go to hell...
...It's the last place I was seen before I lost myself

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