Winter woman by Ann WoodWINTER WOMAN
Autumn is coming; winter is coming,
you will put on a hat and a scarf,
even so, you will be beautiful,
I dreamed of you at night.
You will be everything to me - missed summer,
life in time - now,
you will not be far away; you will not be short-lived,
and my winter wife.
Your hands are warm as sun caresses
will make the most wonderful tea,
I will meet your eyes, we will forget about masks
and for all worries come.
The evening will be colorful, coquettish in its own way
with a dose of love - an elixir,
candlelight dinner and night meetings,
hug and ecstasy after.
And then in the night, you will be my star,
with a pulse wild and hot,
autumn is gone - with the rain imprint
and it's time for our meeting!
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-11-01 at 05:38
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