. First Snow of Winter . . First snow of winter falling. The bed is unmade. Rooftops are beautiful and white. Home is a birthday cake, a painting etched in crimson light. The cats are intently watching. The sounds outside are few. One lover is sleeping, the other breathes in the wintry view. … Continue reading First Snow of Winter
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