Shiloh Thompson


Creature Comforts - Poem by Shiloh Thompson

Warm under the covers
Blanket over my head
Rain singing
Pitter-pat
Against my window

Cool leather seats
Sun on my face
Tires softly
Humming
Along the road

Warm arms encircling
Nestling myself to your chest
Heart singing
Pitter-pat
In my ear

Cool blue eyes
Staring into mine
Angels softly
Humming
In my ears

What a joyful thing comfort is!


Comments about Creature Comforts by Shiloh Thompson

  • (10/10/2007 10:22:00 AM)

    Hang on to that feeling and remember it, you can pull up the memory and be just fine practically anywere. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011


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