Snowy Night
The Christmas lights are glowing,
Weather’s wildly snowing.
One thing I am knowing –
It’s lovely to be home.
The radiator’s hissing,
My honey’s here for kissing.
There’s nothing I am missing –
No place I’d rather roam.
The wine is poured and waiting,
The dinner prepped for plating
And I’m anticipating –
An ending for this poem.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2013
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