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