Winter dancing in mirrored room

Written by: Ovidiu Bocsa

Winter in bride`s silk dress, at noon
Tastes strawberries from the round moon:
Giant ice-cream with a brown beam,
Earth of chocolate with whip cream.

Mask of frost, collecting flowers,
Enchanting windows, it covers
The dream`s big eyes -surprise or aid;
But snowmen are always afraid.

Trees in dinner jacket embrace doom:
Winter dancing in mirrored room;
Stars skating on transparent lakes;
But our looks met on the snowflakes...

Dropped on every painted white shore;
But snowmen and white bears want more.
Wind was called with cold words by night
Who premised all would be right.