some dogs for me

a house in the mountains
horses for you
some dogs for me
old wooden floors
the snow gently falling
windows open
for all to see
trees lined with snow
a gentle soft wind
come light the fire
red brown and green
in my chair
cozy with a book
im on the next page
you read much to fast
alone...
is it true
warm breath
upon my face
falls to and fro
the dogs want to go out
is it your turn
or mine...

I believe it is yours
it is so nice and warm
oh let yourselves out