Melting ice

Bitter cold
all around
where I am
My heart
is in a beautiful
valley with
your thoughts
your smiling
face
Thinking
last time
we met
How Your
amazing
lips felt
Sweet taste
of pink roses
and this frigid
heart melt

Quintessentially London

calmness, bickering
age old wisdom
city of London

Good morning

Cloudy cold misty day
Won’t take my breath away
Still I am fine, morning is mine
aiming to put worries aside
gaming to get some time by the side
to walk my walk, and talk my talk
Plays are far, I am not the star
no audience to please
Just take in, release
bit fresh and clear, morning air
to watch people go by,
some beautiful faces, spaces
Some cute dogs, logs
This what I call a divine call
a lazy, hazy, morning stroll