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About This Poem
Virgin Snow
The snow lies like a virginal white quilt
Untouched by man nor beast
That’s where I’d like to be right now
No need of blessings or a priest
It looks so pretty fresh and clean
The virginal quilt bed linen of white
To get under that quilt with you is a dream
Soon tussled and warm from lovings delight
To feel the cool white sheets slip down
To feel your skin close to me
To watch your face turn from delight to frown
As the clock ticks on so speedily.
A dream watching the snow as it lays down its quilt
A dream between the sheets, waiting for the guilt
A dream to come true, what a dream that would be
Between virginals sheets, my dream lover with me.
© 20/01/2013 ~GG~
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