Sweet lips of rolling frost

whisper” sleep, dear one”

for the night is long and

cold; as I take in your

demeanor. I’ll blanket you

with the warmth of my body.

You are the element that titillates

my endorphins into total ecstasy.

Holding your softness brings warmth;

in stark contrast to the shrill crying

wind beyond the frosty panes.

The skies are pallid, while

multicolored leaves coil freely.

Apart from of the frightful

weather outside ,lying with

your sensuous body next to mine,

feel the sweet lips of rolling frost

whisper...” slumber”

MAK© 2005