WINTER MORNING..



In the foggy, hazy cold winter morning,
My heart feeling the warmth of your arms entwining
Around my pale white skin,
Warm thoughts racing within,
The dew still alive
In the soft, mellow sunlight,
Smoking mugs of coffee 
Finished warming our hands,now sit in a corner softly
Watching us keenly,
As we keep aside the shawl, that sits now lonely,
The winter sun, the bare branches, in our warmth basking,
The frozen snow too lights up, gleaming and shining,
We sit huddled, soaking in the tranquil, placid calmness,
Listening to the windy melodies without any disturbance,
Soaking in the leisurely hours of the winter morn,serenely.

©Madhumita