Intoxicated in warmth.

Poetry a cluster of houses lit in gold nestled within snowy mountains in the night sky

my eyes look in vain
a yearning for a soft touch
an answer to my eyes’ imploring gaze
searching for the warmth
like a window lit in gold
against the night
curtains fluttering
..calling me
calling me..
towards an undying hearth
where I can be
intoxicated in warmth.


11 responses to “Intoxicated in warmth.”

    1. Thank you Lucy for dropping by so often, really ❤ ❤

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  1. Awesome 👌🌹🙂

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      1. ☺️🌹💐👏🤗


  2. This is beautifully written Rafia! Really deep words ❤

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    1. Wow, thank you truly for reading so many of my writings ^-^ !! I am glad for your interactions ❤

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      1. I’m glad to have found your blog ❤

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