Love, look out the window, how it’s snowing.
10 trillion stars descending to announce His glory.
Slowly, Softly,
All at once the Silent Night is white-black in possession,
Covering all,
Leaving none untouched in Love’s obsession.
Majestically, Mysteriously
In the complex simplicity of each adjacent flake
lying quietly softly warmly fused
Into the depth of one Snow,
To which Love will awaken.
Hummmm! Did anyone else pick up the underlying passion here in “Christmas Love”❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
If so you wanna share it with the rest of us😊
TWT, Author
Increidible!
"Got it." Beautiful!
My most innocently hidden risqué poem. Dig deep into the verse.Enjoy, for Christmas Snow brings new meaning to life’s singular mystery❤️