It's snowing.
And you knock on my door
With snowflakes
Floating down
And scattered across
Your soft hair.
You pass me a hot drink
And I let you in.
We sit on the sofa
And watch a movie
But soon I fall asleep
On your chest
But you don't mind.
You fall asleep with me
And that's how my mother finds us.
Asleep together in the couch
As the snow falls gently outside
No longer
In your hair.
You don't leave that night.
My mother
Goes out to her friends
And says she'll be back
In the morning.
You sleep in my bed
Your heart pressed
Against mine.
I tell you that I've never felt
so happy
And warm.
You smile.
YOU ARE READING
A Story About Love
Romance'You're the gem I found by accident And I'm not letting you go.' Him and her. Her and him. A story about love.