Cool breeze makes me freeze.
I sit with my hands covered with gloves,
near the bonfire lit in my room.
Icy droplets melts down my glass,
the smoke gently blows out white fumes.
The sweater ain’t enough, it is too down with cold,
So,a sip of wine I treat myself on this winter night as I see Santa on his way to his home.
Published in the book –“Reflections on a Blue Planet-The Four Seasons” by Brian Wrixon.
Copyright ©2012 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
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Nice words Elvira!
@Rahul Bhatia- thanks:)
Dear Elvira,Wish you would send some of that cold my way…it's H O T! Too hot and humid to be outside. We've been under an excessive heat warning for two days. I am wishing autumn to come early.Nicely penned as always. Thanks for sharing.My monthly collaboration challenge is currently ongoing at my other blog Lovers' Cove. You're welcome to join us. All you need do is read the other links to get a general idea of the poem so far, then continue on in thought from the previous person in the Linky in 15 words or less. For more and to enter, click here… Hope you can make it!
Thanks a Lot Andy-sending you some cold thru this message…:P