Strewn clothes
Warm fuzziness
That hangs right here
Rain spattered window panes
Cold flagstone floors
Ticking clocks
Smallgoods and homemade breads
Ever changing skies
Clumps of clouds roll in
As mundanities roll out
Sighs out to sea
Nestled up here
You with me
Steam rising, curling smoke
Amber glows, popping wood
Writing words and reading books
Feelings shared in just those looks
Doesn't matter where
As long as we are both there
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