Winter love

With the winter chill and cold breeze slapping my face , 

with the dew drops settling on the windshield of my car,

with layers of clothes and a slender body snuggling in it, 

with innumerable sneezes and sniffs, 

with warming of hands around each cup of hot coffee, 

with the winter rain and shivering hands,

with chattering teeth and cold feet,

with the lust of winter sun, 

with each bite of a hot lip burning muffin,

with a long walk  on a December evening, 

with the self clicked hood couple pictures, 

and one cold night which is now frozen, in memories

winter has a bit of you, unerased unforgotten 

a screeching noise in the wind 

silently screaming in my ears

to remember you.