Christmas Eve

Veil of snow on a phantom night

mimics the drift of fairy dust

The murky lights of christmas

beams the gusty trails of the gothic hamlet.

The echoes of whispering love

entwined together like a bevy doves

Whiff of enchanted candy and

chimes of chapel in the elegance chalet

Fresh baked bread and flickering candle

whirling notes of melodies in the merry cottage

The chilly breeze of love traces trails across my soul

May this spell linger long

like an euphoric nymph reborn per Christmas eve.