..the nights delight..

it's the kind of wind that rattles the windows
it's the kind of evening that gets the logs lit
it's the kind of deep chill that fire people long for
it's the kind of night that asks for bone broth to be sipped from a mug
it's the kind of kind that has you stay inside to relax your mind
with a good book
with a good film
with a slow cooked meal
with a fur ball at your feet
with a good pen and thick paper
with a soft blanket over your lap writing poems
yeah, it's that kind of evening
come over