"Whoo, Back, Hold On, Stop."

 
  Yes I mean it, hang on there, the winter has just begun.

 I am not ready to dust of the bikini yet, sorry joke.

  Far to scary, for you to contemplate.

 I found "one" solitary daffodil, yep sticking itself right out there.

  Now please, I want more cold, I want more fog, I want more of .

 Well, I want lots, like reading by the fire, with lamplight.

 With endless cups of tea, and lovely grey days outside.

 I want to walk in the fog, look at moss and fungi growing.

 Not sweat and moan that, it is just to darn hot.