The trees bend down to greet me.
Tenderly I walk through the forest.
Finding an old bath tub, I dream.
The water inside is steaming hot.
The stars shine above the branches.
I quietly slide inside.
Ahhhh!
The delight of it all fills my soul with JOY.
Wrapped in a fluffy robe with toes so bare,
I tiptoe to the cottage in the woods.
There is still the last remnants of light as I arrive.
The warm fire inside beckons me.
I am greeted by a warm cup of chocolate.
A cookie too.
Come join me as we sit by the fire and chat awhile.
The door has been left ajar just for you.
What a perfect autumn night with you by my side.
Oh friendship by the fire,
a lovely dream or reality.
Come and gather, sip a cup of frothy chocolate with me.
We will laugh, sing, and share stories.
Our hearts will be full.
An imaginary story, but oh so delightful.
Have a weekend full of imagination, delights, and laughter!
For it is magic!
Such beauty with your photos and beautiful descriptive words. I would love to join you by the fire, sipping hot chocolate.
ReplyDeleteIt may be an imaginary story but I think that cottage in the woods is very real.And oh, so inviting!
ReplyDeleteYou've created magical situations with your beautiful images and words Marilyn. I'd be happy to be drawn into that 'dreamworld' you describe. Thinking of you and your loved ones today.
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