Snowflakes

Mesmerizing flutters and flourishes gracefully blow on the wind drifting, creeping and crawling up and down my back door I see you hit the pane slide a little to the left and kiss another slipping together as your mass melds - swaying as one As if on dancing on ice Together you perform Quick-stepping motion As the crowd thickens or winds abate Tired from your escapade together you settle On the purest white bed Where tomorrows warmth will warm your juices Melting you and allowing you to slip away almost unnoticed you make your exit