Wrapped in the warmth of his memories,
Winter couldn’t penetrate her heart…
Into the emotional part of hers,
Her love for him spreads warmth…
Every passing thought of his,
Hits her like a dazzling hot kiss…
Wrapped in the warmth of his memories,
Winter couldn’t penetrate her heart…
Into the emotional part of hers,
Her love for him spreads warmth…
Every passing thought of his,
Hits her like a dazzling hot kiss…
the art of being human in the 21st century
My meanderings through life and writing . . .
