Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Drenched In Fading Candles Light

A winter's evening home with you brings us both a softer mood
Music playing filling rooms, supper cooking aromas infuse
Warming senses, easing minds, realism's most divine
Welcoming our inner chamber to open for our evening pleasures
Gentle words, candles light, bathing waters, a glass of wine
Providing safe space from the things that take away from our beings
Aspired times just to be secure within our wants and needs
Ease of motion, understanding, thinking freely, not with standing
Any good thing that we care to fill our lives with things to share
Fresh cut flowers, books to read, blankets, pillows, floral teas
Cuddled quietly on a couch softly speaking words from mouths
Hands clasped in the others hold while we dream tomorrow's hopes
Snowflakes floating through the air, window views reveal us there
With our image reflected in a vision of our times as friends
Wrapped together in our comfort knowing we are each the other's
Place of refuge free from fear enduring always what is real
For the moments when we forsake all that would look to take
Times spent in the others charms, sating all we keep in hearts
As a treasure rarely known to another in search of a home
To welcome them into the warm caring arms we have known
Breathed between our lips in times our souls searched to reside
Within another who would know how to give a love that grows
On a cold winter's night drenched in fading candles light 


Jade Jaspers