Romance on Ice
The crisp cold air, a canvas pure and white,
Beneath our blades, we glide with swift delight.
A winter's tale, a frozen fairyland,
Where laughter rings and love's sweet hand in hand.
The ice reflects the moon, a silver sheen,
And hearts beat fast, a rhythm, warm, unseen.
We twirl and turn, a graceful, flowing dance,
Our eyes locked tight, a love-filled, stolen glance.
The frosted boughs, a silent, watchful choir,
As love's sweet song takes flight, soaring higher.
With each smooth stroke, our spirits intertwine,
A frosty kiss, a moment, yours and mine.
And though the night eventually will fade,
The memory of this love, forever made.
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