Curled up in the fires embrace,
our snow boots by the door.
The look in your eyes keeps me warm,
as we lay here on the floor.
Harsh winter raps upon the window,
our little cabin nestled in rockies fair.
We laugh and sing, all the marry.
living without a care.
In the morning glow
we write to the world,
together, we bring the words alive
By moonlight we glide
upon sensual bliss,
all of our worries put aside
My baby, all of our dreams have come true
all have become inspired by our sound.
Such happiness, that we never knew,
and what pure love, we have finally found
A contest entry
- Dreams by Pisces rainbow.
1150 points, ended September 22, 2008, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Baby Its Snowing Outside. by Poetryintheblood.
575 points, ended December 15, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Thank you for your beautiful entry, good luck in my contest, Josie
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SO VERY BEAUTIFUL, WHAT A LOVELY DREAM AND IF YOU BELIEVE IT AND CAN SEE IT CAN COME TRUE.
YOU CREATED A BEAUTIFUL VISION, SO SWEET AND PERFECT.
THANK YOU
GOD BLESS MY FRIEND...

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I would love to be taht happy.
Sitting by a fire kind of happy- I just don't think I trust anyone enough!



