Season's Greetings

Pink winters have come again
bringing with them the memories you gave.

Northerlies blowing from north to south,
Air carrying your fragrance,
from your city to mine.

Cold water flowing from the tap
makes the stubble harder now.
You too must have bought new creams
for your soft and pink cheeks.

Darker nights and softer quilts,
warm coffee cups are out again
Winter has come to my city too.