AGAINST THE COOL

AGAINST THE COOL

Cool morning 

Wind

Blows in

Through

My window.

It's pleasant

But not

Very much

So.

I shiver 

A little

Huddling 

Deeper 

Under

My sheets,

I want

To  go

Back to

Sleep.

I hug

My dream

Pillow

To my being 

Close my,

Trying to

Return to

Slumber...

I dream

Of warm 

Fireplaces

And hot

Cocoa.

With a

Good read

In my

Hands,

The scent 

Of which 

Is

Romance. 

Snuggling 

Closer

To my

Dream pillow,

I'm asleep

To tne

Warmth of

A memory!

   FREDERIKA MENEZES