At Fireside Poem by Matthew Holloway

We sit beside the fire
Warming ourselves
Hands holding glasses
And eyes a longing look
The light illuminates well
Such beauty I have come to love
The warm glow of it
Dances a flicker of everything
And there in your face, I see it
The poetry of my soul
Of my heart and my being
The night could last forever
And the fire never to die
And our eyes which hold each other
Becomes the poetry of the night
And here we sit together
At fireside