your laughter,
is like the merry,
ring of sleigh bells,
in the dead of winter,
as the dancing snowflakes
continue to drift to the floor.
perhaps you could let
those sleigh bells ring more often?
[to whoever is reading this: your laugh is contagious, and it sure is nice to laugh often.]
YOU ARE READING
cloud nine
Poetry❝you are my cloud nine.❞ [a collection of poetry and prose in verse- its sole purpose to make that wonderful smile of yours appear.]
