The cruel cold world..

The cruel cold world..

A Poem by Onlyme

A cold and wintery night
blowing outside
and the rain does pour.

But wrapped up snug as a bug
inside a cosy warm blanket
on the sofa with my love.

The lights are down and the television
is on.
And a good movie is broadcasting
and we are cuddled up beneath the
blanket.

The open log fire is roaring away.
And our cat is enjoying the heat
from his spot in front of it.

Curled up in a little tight bun.
Snoring his head off.
As happy as can be.

These nights are the moments
I cherish with my loved ones.

And the cruel cold world is outside.
 

© 2018 Onlyme


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well it sounds sweet,a fire,aa blanket and the one you love,what more could you ask

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Onlyme

5 Years Ago

Thanks Ron. I do agree we all need that special moment and person. To share and have.
 wordman

5 Years Ago

it is a wonderful thought

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Added on October 14, 2018
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Tags: cruel, cold, world, outside.

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Onlyme
Onlyme

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A Poem by Onlyme