harnesses arctic winds
the person warms hearts, heats my bed’s covers
looks wonderful
hot
the month is harbinger of deep dark nights
the person’s brilliance illuminates desire
the month fights survivors
fosters brittle frigidity
the person encourages life
causes to thrive
the month drags-on
all that grows is frigid
frost
the person changes always
increases in beauty, strength, wisdom
grace
the month is on every calendar
printed paper
gone with turn of the page
the person dwells with me and mine
merged
with my soul
the month sucks happiness like a dementor
the person nourishes joy –
alma sponsa, alma mater
Thank you for nine wonderful years, Pulcheria.
6 comments:
I love you too!
we love jan, too!
Thank you, both, for sharing your beauty with us.
*sniff*
Sigh...Love is in the air.
She is a wonderful lady! I miss her greatly, along with the rest of you too. Congratulations on nine years that is fantastic.
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