Can You Hear The Rain Sing?
The Tapping On The Window Makes A Beat
The Wind Sings A Tune Through The Trees
Can You See The Fire Dance?
Swaying To The Sound Of Its Crackling
The Ashes Fall As Their Confetti
Can You Smell The Hot Cocoa?
The Scent Of Chocolate Drifts Through The Air
From Our Mugs On The Table
Can You Taste The Kiss From My Mouth?
The Cherry Chapstick Upon My Lips
Its Sweetness Lingering Onto Yours
Can You Feel The Heat Of My Body?
My Head On Your Shoulder, Your Arm Wrapped Around My Back
The Blanket Shielding Us From The Cold Outside
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Author:
Novaselic (
Offline) - Published: October 22nd, 2026 08:22
- Comment from author about the poem: The way I see it, love can be in small things because even in the simplest moments can become extraordinary when you're sharing them with the person you love.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
It is not the sensation or the gesture but the interpretation that makes it what it is. Nicely done in a series each of which makes its point and the total of the sum add to a greater gestalt. Well done
Thank you lots 🙂
You are very welcome
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