Dancing SnowA Poem by KristinaUnfinished poem.I watch the snow flake above the mountain pine trees dancing. They spin and twirl with the utmost elegance. I consume myself in the moment. Eyes closed, I see you. You move like the dancing snow flakes. This rush of deep desire for you awakens.
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