The lighting of a candle
Sitting by a fireplace, reading a good book and listening to soft music is what you are.. Warmth.
The first touch of a lover.
The wrapping of a mother's arms. The love in a mermaid's call.
And finally the look in your eyes when you say you love me.
Warmth is what you are my love. Warmth is what you are.
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Warmth
PoetryThese are a few memories and letters and stories from my mind and imagination. ----- Photo credits to myself, but art credits to the artist.
