To survive the Canadian winter, one needs a body of brass, eyes of glass, and blood made of brandy.
To survive the Canadian winter, one needs a body of brass, eyes of glass, and blood made of brandy.
...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...
I'm pretty lost in becoming all this frost. Bitter, like Winter. Strung-out like a string of pearls.
It’s December in Florida, and there are still a few leaves clinging on the branches for dear summer.
some winterswill never meltsome summerswe’ll never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.
If I had no clothes it’d be winter. If I were naked, it’d be the truth and we could lie together.
Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow, For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go?
He hissed and rocked his hips into her. “You like to bite?”“I’m a cat, aren’t I?
December's wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer's memory...
In winter the very ground seemed to reach up and grab the elderly, yanking them to earth as though hungry for them.
Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths.
Winter was nothing but a season of snow; spring, allergies; and summer...It was the worst. That was swimsuit season.
Too much sun after a Syracuse winter does strange things to your head, makes you feel strong, even if you aren't.
Tapping a finger against the flesh of her elbow, she deadpanned, “Jacin Clay, there is an assassin under my bed.
A white cloth falls on your heart; How beautiful you are - The winter loves us, because only lovers have a pure heart.