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

[Linear]

Hmm I know something that grows as the firelight glows, but thats another story, Great Work Marie

[Robin]

very nice ~ good job

[~Lizzy♬]

I love the romance in this poem. It never snows here which sucks... :(

Loved the poem. Can't wait to see more Romance poems from you. :)

[Sean M. Addams]

very cute and sexy piece ..liked this alot ... nice job

[Jibey]

What kind of seeds? lol

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

There is no better time to get lost in the fire of passion like on a cold winters day... two bodies hiding from the cold together. A sensational poem.