![]() An Afternoon WalkA Poem by JenniferMarie![]() just a little free write.![]()
I am telling you how much I love the winter,
soft falling snow out a country home window. We are laughing at nothing in particular and you tell me what a jig is and how you want to go fishing but I can't listen because the wind has caught your hair
and the sun is all over it and your earnest eyes like a child when you speak of Kingfish You tell me we should get a bigger boat and I, looking up at you, can't stop thinking how much I love you. © 2014 JenniferMarieReviews
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