To My Love…

a - winter love.jpg

I missed you yesterday, felt a longing for your touch,
to feel you brush against my skin, welcoming goose bumps.
I wonder where you are now?
Who’s receiving all your splendour? Do they appreciate you, like me,
would they miss you in the Summer sun?
I miss you every day, even when the sunlight brings me joy.
I know my time with her is short lived, I should be thankful and I am,
it’s just that no one can compare to you,
My darling, Winter love.

A - website footer

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

A Website.

Up ↑

Wendy Pratt

Poet, Author, Editor, Facilitator

Inking Prose & Poetry

The Art of Prose and Poetry

Fevers of the Mind

Writing, Poetry, Short Stories, Reviews, Art Contests

UHI Blog | Bloga UHI

Where learning means more | Far a bheil ionnsachadh a’ ciallachadh barrachd

%d bloggers like this: