The Love of Winter

Winter Love As we lay in each other’s arms in peaceful sleep, my husband and I, the warm walls keep out the embrace of the night chilly of winter. Whistling icy wind moves as the magnetism of winter piles the spinning feathery snow over the ground. We wake at dawn to orange and red streak clouds hovering over the blue open heaven, the sun’s out stretching arms, and blinding glistening brightness of snow-covered hills and ground, and the crisp air. So, inviting the feathery ice flakes for play. Woolen sock hats and chattering teeth, tingling fingertips in wet mittens, slush inside snow boots. The warm fireplace draws us near its charm around its cozy gold ember crackling fire, away from the cold welcoming bathing warmth of comfort. The warm fireplace draws us near its charm around its cozy gold ember crackling fire, welcoming bathing warmth of comfort, away from the cold. 2/17/2022 Winter Love Poetry Contest Sponsored by: JCB Brul