by Profe Steve
Wind whistles softly. Tuck your feet neath the blanket, Sip steaming cocoa.
Cozy by the hearth, Dreaming to the sound of rain Patter on the roof.
Choc’late aroma, Curling tendrils of pleasure Educe contented sighs.
Mysterious eye Peeks above the rim and winks. Promise of delight.