Love’s Warmer in the Winter
Some say love is warmer in the winter,
when we need lots of cuddling,
when passionate kisses melt away the gloom,
with a fireplace and some cozy space in the room.
Two lovers together,
dreaming away the snowy days,
wishing upon the stars,
blinking in the frozen night sky,
that spring will come again –
to renew the love now and then.
Love is warmer in the winter,
when cold hands need holding,
hugging and dancing –
among twirling snowflakes.
With brilliant smiles and twinkling eyes,
winter seems to melt away,
as lovers coo together,
like two doves under a rooftop –
seeking shelter from the winter storms.
Love is warmer in the winter,
when passionate kisses,
warm the heart and very soul.
When hand in hand,
walking through a winter wonderland,
laughter can be heard
and words of love float upon the frosty air.
Love is warmer in the winter,
waltzing together upon the ice,
holding on tight,
hoping that soon,
will come the gentle breezes –
that will melt away the snow and ice.
Love is warmer in the winter,
dreaming side by side,
by candlelight,
making wishes on silvery snowflakes.
Footprints trailing in the snow –
on and on through the winter, we go.
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I love your romantic poetry, Rasma. It warms the heart and stirs up nostalgic memories. Well done.
Thank you, Phyllis.
To love truly in each season is to really KNOW what love is , My first memory of a teen love was in kicking through the autumn leaves , eventual heartbreak and all !
Nicely written Rasma !
Thank you, Ed.
I think I agree that the warmth of love maybe warmer in the winter. Thank you Rasma. Jamie
You’re welcome, Jamie.