A Winter Day
when its cold
there's soup bold
by taste
there's a fire place
we set faces to face
me my lover lie no other
we close the blinds and have a sip
and dip of wine
our music we play
on a
WINTER DAY
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2012
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