Hold Her Close

Snuggled close on this frosty day,
With my lovely lady, where love does stay.

Warmth from her touch, a gentle sway,
In her arms, all chills melt away.

Outside the window, snowflakes play,
But in her embrace, I wish to forever lay.

Her laughter, a melody, soft and gay,
In this cozy haven, we dreamily stray.

Together we’re wrapped, in love’s bouquet,
On this cold, chilly day, love finds its way.

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