Snow

White snow falling from the never ending black sky,
Willow tree's holding the white cushions across their arms.

The wind blows hard, picture perfect with swirls of caramel white and distance fragrance of vanilla.

She waits in the distance there holding her long red coat around her warm body.

Blood running through her vein's flowing fire into her heart.

Her cheeks blush rose against the bitter white canvas, her lips showing her heart is lustful red.

The snow melt's at a single touch of her feminine hand as it drops into the oasis of red ribbons by her side.

Her dark red hood hides her long black locks, just whispers trace her hair line as if perfectly placed around her warm button nose.

How she longs to fall asleep, snow flakes fall on her eyelashes as she closes her distant eyes.

There she disappears into the night, slipping into a dream forever before the cold reaches her forever still heart.