winter me with frosted leaves
and snowmen wearing hats
children sledding...pink of cheeks
wet boots on doorway mats
winter me with horse-drawn sleighs
that jingle as they go
where breath of riders fog the air
while gliding through the snow
winter me with kisses sweet
to warm the frozen nights
then whisper me with love each day
and fill me with delight
season me in rich displays
with all that I desire
and sit with me to drink a cup
of cocoa by the fire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I truly loved the aura you have been able to create with this wonderful piece. Keep writing.10/10