In this late autumn twilight Cusp of winter pairing of Late morning with early night It feels right to be in love And hugging you through layers Holding gloved hands snug and tight Confounding such naysayers As dare not bear light aright So theirs simply slips away
You can sing about spring Say what you may of May But this December day I can tell you one thing:
These apple-crisp moments of fall Are what we live for after all
Mmmm...Apple Crisp moments... lol
I love it Steve...
I made Pear and Apple crisp this weekend...
This was yummy! all over again...
Sweet sentiments in the air, I can smell it~!
GREAT poem!
WArm HuGs,Sheee
I miss you on my corner of the den my friend~
Take care and Enjoy! Your Blessed Holidays!
This is extra-special. Love your description "apple-crisp moments of fall." and "hugging you through layers, holding gloved hands snug and tight." The entire poem is like a beautiful short story.
Congratulations--wonderful work!
Regis
Love Tinka
I love it Steve...
I made Pear and Apple crisp this weekend...
This was yummy! all over again...
Sweet sentiments in the air, I can smell it~!
GREAT poem!
WArm HuGs,Sheee
I miss you on my corner of the den my friend~
Take care and Enjoy! Your Blessed Holidays!
Fee
Gods Speed!
Michael
Love,
CJ
Congratulations--wonderful work!
Connie