GLAD WE'RE SNOWED IN

MOTHER
nature had blessed us
in wonderful and magical
ways. As the snow paints
the land scape with virgin
white color; the dancing
technicolor flames in the fireplace;
the soft music, low candle lights
our hearts are experiencing a solace
that creates poems that flow
slowly from our souls into the
ears of each other.
AS
we gently kiss and hold each other
closer than our skin, we are in a
new realm of connected love that
creates a new passion that spins
our world  into a new and magic world.
OH,
I'm so glad we're snowed in
and hope it never ends.
MY S-N-O-W acrostic reminds me
we're:
S-o deeply
N-ow
O-ne and one
W-oven deeper in love