One For All, and All...for
Just
A seasons, subtle .....touch!
Coldness, brushed, my bones.
Life's simple reminder.
Winters, here ......again.
Another ache, upon my heart.
Soup....
Is all that keeps me warm,
Now that you have gone.
No cuddles, by the open fire.
No long walks, kicking ....
Fallen, autumn, leaves.
No fumbles neath, the covers.
No long and lingering, morning kisses
Now that you've gone.
Winters coming.....
And all I've got,
to keep me warm
Well......It's a cuppa soup.
For
One!
Giajl © Jim Love