LITTLE KISSES
Snowflakes
Falling
On upturned faces,
Resting gently
On tired eyes,
Touching warm lips,
Slowly melting
Into the little kisses
Of a drowsy lover.
©2020 Gwen Grant
LITTLE KISSES
Snowflakes
Falling
On upturned faces,
Resting gently
On tired eyes,
Touching warm lips,
Slowly melting
Into the little kisses
Of a drowsy lover.
©2020 Gwen Grant
Poems by Gwen Grant 