Ice blue skies
white ground
I see the breath
of passers by.
Today I’ll hide
warmly dressed
snuggling next to you
by the fire, inside.
Ice blue skies
white ground
I see the breath
of passers by.
Today I’ll hide
warmly dressed
snuggling next to you
by the fire, inside.
nice poem.
-Cherry Blossom-
thanks
This makes me smile inside 🙂
🙂
A good plan, which satisfies both parties.
Indeed.
Lovely!
Thanks.
Mmmhmmm this got me dreaming *_*
Good one!!
I hope they were good dreams.
They were 🙂