Nature brings out the love we carry for one another. What better way to show love while among nature.
Walking among
The winter snow
We stop to kiss
Vowing love-
Touching faces
Our eyes
Become fixated-
Like a child,
I laid in the snow
Making an angel,
You join me...
I wish we could get enough snow to be able to make angels. Your poem is so simple but meaningful. What was going on in their minds? I love it. Love ya.
Cold hands, warm hearts. There's nothing like love in the snow. Also nothing better than a warm fire after returning inside to fuel the flames of love.
Thanks for the memories your poem brought back to me.
Thanks for the memories your poem brought back to me.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane