Winter Love

An eskimo kissing poem.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Winter Love

Rubbing noses in the falling snow

Starts our glow

Later when the lights are low

And the fire has a raging flow

That’s when love grows

When our lips get to know each other

When forever’s seeds are sown

 

Author's Note

Eskimo kisses are the best!

Reviews

[Michael of Gilead]

Ahhh...rubbing noses...and other parts :)

[Cafe Reader]

Sweet!

[Cynthia]

Wow! Romantic Poem!

[Tina Kline]

Very cute and romantic!

[Tony]

A very romantic setting, and don't forget those roasted chestnuts.

When forever’s seeds are sown...I believe those seeds are called, Forget Me Not's.

[MuSe Ampoule]

Wonderfully sweet write!

Ever Eskimo kiss with a real Eskimo?

A whole new world!!! Had a boyfriend once that was half Utakleet (sp?)...gave the best EKs. ;)

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

What a way to keep warm! Nice flow to a great poem!

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

I'm not a fan of the winter...
but you have me slowly warming up to it..lol
Way to go, Sweet Marie!

[Norma M Sutton]

This is beautiful Marie.

[Solidad]

"When our lips get to know each other"

My favorite part of any weather that keeps me locked in the house with some love. I don't understand snow but I do understand love. And I like how the two are brought together by simplicity. =)