Lonely and cold, I wait for love beside the frosted window while dreams of fireflies sparkle in the snow. I sip black coffee from my mug, quietly, so I don't wake them...
Because I know when summer comes Iβll have found someone and I want to make sure they're all well rested so they can swirl around my lover and me when our soft lips spark for the first time like flint, so I can watch them drown out in that new lovelight that'll glow furiously when dusk cinders into darkness.
But for now I'll have to deal with the darkest months alone while they lay on the lawn asleep under the moon with beautiful dreams.