Advent Pinotage

The raisins and almonds
The candles cardamon
... are coming
The fuses in my head burnt out
The windows are freezing
with white flowers breathing
I warm myself up
...with you
Pinotage and gingerbread
and my hair got so red
Snow is snowing
snowy snowers snow me off
I curl up, like a kitten
with warm coffe
in my kitchen
You glue me up
out of pieces