Flames jump between us. Discarded clothes catch the glow. Winter is blushing.
By Tina D. Lopez4 days ago in Poets
Youth is a fever They temper it in time They call it wisdom
By Jazzy 4 days ago in Poets
On old winter nights The antique oil lamp brightened My dad’s guitar strings
By Jolyne4 days ago in Poets
Heat sparks between us. Layers of clothes on the floor. Winter is screaming.
Winter in Salem No witch ever burned alive Only women did
Icicle fingers With the kiss of coziness Thaw soft and supple
By Mama Magdalene4 days ago in Poets
Snow falling still They built the fire for me I am on my pyre
Small heat in winter Is the challenge I accept I give just enough
Missed turn in a storm Stranger on new roads. Highlights’ Glow on street sign. Home.
A bed time huddle. Several seconds of fire. Winter exhales slow.
On the frigid nights Our feet wrapped in twisted sheets Your love heats my heart
After-hours pulse. A private spark lights the dark. Winter blues can't stay.
