the snow falls an animal crawls hidden within walls does inner thoughts fall how cold would it be does the snow see thee does the sky turn pale like walking on stale that be ice and drift that from the clouds did shift the mood uplifts and takes another trip the enticment of lips then the mind flips with cold to embrace the heart starts to race the beauty of the face the lips beg for a taste was the day a waste or was it filled with grace the questions that need answer seem like a graceful dancer moving and illusive, ethereal and reclusive but the light seems so right snow gripping her tight it does not sway to might just a cold bite the holidays seem like a white christmas dream yet still so much not seen on which we can only dream
this is (to me) perfect woman, in perfect wheater, in perfect clothes, in perfect light, with perfect expresion, with perfect eyes, with perfect look, with perfect hand position, with perfect...
hidden within walls does inner thoughts fall
how cold would it be does the snow see thee
does the sky turn pale like walking on stale
that be ice and drift that from the clouds did shift
the mood uplifts and takes another trip
the enticment of lips then the mind flips
with cold to embrace the heart starts to race
the beauty of the face the lips beg for a taste
was the day a waste or was it filled with grace
the questions that need answer seem like a graceful dancer
moving and illusive, ethereal and reclusive
but the light seems so right snow gripping her tight
it does not sway to might just a cold bite
the holidays seem like a white christmas dream
yet still so much not seen on which we can only dream
AMAZING !!
the vertical accents of trees in contrapunctum to the stripes of the woollen gown !