December 06, 2005

there's a glow in my living room
(on mornings like this)
with the sun crisp and bright and cold
streaming gold and red through the curtains
bright but soft
(all at the same time)
and I am warmed
by the thought
that you are bright and soft
(all at the same time)
like the light in my living room
on a bright cold quiet morning
just a bit after the sun rises

Posted by shock at December 06, 2005 08:15 AM