Chris Green Poet Free verse

Snowdrift Dreams

Shivering moonbeams twinkle, 
whispered snowflakes flutter in their light
Hand in hand we stroll along flurried wishes,
leaving footprints of desire

I wrap you in my arms
as ice crystals sparkle on your lashes
and I see a warm spring day
reflecting in your eyes

Frosted breezes bring a chill,
blustery through pine needle branches
White blankets on bending silhouettes
swaying to the rhythm of our hearts

Still rosy cheeked smiles
and scarf bundled laughter sings,
echoing in snowdrift dreams
of love on a cold winter’s night

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Freddie Robinson Jr. November 14, 2016 at 6:31 PM Lush romantic poem, Chris. You capture the essence of winter very well w/your words. I live in Michigan, so I know a thing or two about winters. Exquisite poem though. Love always.

Charmaine Chircop November 2, 2016 at 1:58 AM I cant wait..In five or six weeks time..I ll be in England....Im hoping to get those still rosy cheeks..and I dnt mind a rosy cold nose either..as long as Im in the snow...Im so looking forward to snowflakes and cold Winter temperatures...I miss them on my isle. Yes cant wait to be wrapped up in so many warm clothes..caps and scarfs..and have so much fun..laughter and all..You just painted that Winter romantic postcard..and made me think of all I mentioned above..Beautiful Winter poem..Yes. Chris Green November 2, 2016 at 8:11 AM Thank you my sweet friend, the upcoming trip sounds wonderful. I hope you have the best time playing in the snow. I loved that you said this was a Winter romantic postcard, that made me smile. We will all look forward to something poetically snow related form you when you return. Thank you so much again for always leaving such kind words for me.

Probir Gupta November 1, 2016 at 11:39 PM Very nice ... A joy to read ... Chris Green November 2, 2016 at 8:07 AM I appreciate your kind words. Thank you so much.

Arthur Vaso November 1, 2016 at 9:44 PM Beautiful, I enjoy the diversity of your writes! Chris Green November 2, 2016 at 8:07 AM Thanks so much Arthur, I am glad you do.

White Wolf November 1, 2016 at 6:24 PM We get snow in certain ranges, but not down here, too cold for this little black duck. Lovely poetry again my friend. Love your work. Chris Green November 2, 2016 at 8:07 AM No snow here either, I wrote that from memory. :) Thank so very much Rick.

Paloma P November 1, 2016 at 6:01 PM All I need is a hot toddy along with your poetry, warms me right up. :) Chris Green November 1, 2016 at 6:07 PM That does sound good about right now. :) Thank you o much my sweet friend. I am thrilled you enjoyed this little stroll in the snow.

Heidi Sands November 1, 2016 at 5:54 PM Very sweet one Chris! :) Chris Green November 1, 2016 at 5:58 PM Thank you so much my sweet friend.