She is the warm fireplace that warms you up After a long weary day of wandering in the snow
Her words are the cups of hot tea that gives you That warm fuzzy feeling in your stomach On a cold day
Her laughter is the sun rays that peers through the gray on cloudy days, Or a candle, that lights up a dark room
Her voice is the warmth of the cabin, A sign of comfort, knowing that you are safe
Her embrace, is the soft, fluffy blanket that keeps you warm That you wrap yourself in as you fall asleep Or a warm winter coat, that shields you from the assaults of the wind
She is warmth, she is comfort, She is sunlight in the cold She is the apricity in my cold, dark, soul
Day 4 of the 30 day writing challenge for national poetry month (n.) The warmth of the sun in winter Origin--latin