We've been kissed by Winter
snow covers the ground,
there's a chill in the air
clouds above are all around.
Life of singing birds
flying through the sky,
a soft, gentle breeze blows
and something catches my eye.
You stand beside me
and offer me a kiss,
your touch warms my heart
my soul fills with such bliss.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.30/2013