The sun kissed day
Flows over our life.
And we prepare again
For daze of the night.
The gloom of the clouds
Surrounds our sky.
Gift of snow flakes
Or just another lie?
Brunette across the table,
Forms whirlwind with her wine
Her touch of infidelity,
Gives evening its shine.
Friends circle the light,
Creating little smoke ring.
They defeat the cold
With laughter and drink
Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 12:49 AM UTC
The sun kissed day
Flows over our life.
And we prepare again
For daze of the night.
The gloom of the clouds
Surrounds our sky.
Gift of snow flakes
Or just another lie?
Brunette across the table,
Forms whirlwind with her wine
Her touch of infidelity,
Gives evening its shine.
Friends circle the light,
Creating little smoke ring.
They defeat the cold
With laughter and drink
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