Winter icicles smile smoothly
and I shiver.
Then I imagine your warmth-
an amazing storm!
Fondly you feed this fire
madly inside.
Blankets warm loosely-
you snuggle up.
An outrageous December!
and I shiver.
Then I imagine your warmth-
an amazing storm!
Fondly you feed this fire
madly inside.
Blankets warm loosely-
you snuggle up.
An outrageous December!
2 comments:
As always I am mesmerized by the dripping shimmer
and warmth of your words, that pierce winter's cold
with liquid intoxication that warms the mind within.
Thank you, sir, for your kind, poetic words.
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