Friday, March 14, 2008

Winter when you come, hold my hand.


Floor boards, Silence, cold air, stories, cuddles, spooning, wool everything, nose kisses, bright eyes, writing about brain freezes, shiver like timber, cold toes, knitted scalfs, gloves, leg warmers, you sleeping in, heaters, is sadness, freezing fingers,beautiful lonely nights,

1 comment:

Sip My Ocean said...

my heart sinks for your words