a touch of frost
By iceman
Wed, 01 Dec 2004
- 1088 reads
A Touch Of Frost
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Ice white
Snow white
Crisply crunching under foot
The snow.
To taste the night air
With my tongue
As snowflakes gentle fall
They fall into your hair
The air grows colder still
We shiver
We see the ice sliver
Dangling from a gable
A touch of frost
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