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Winter Sonata

Written: November 25, 2023 _________________________________________ A delicate snowflake in a picturesque frosty nook flagitious, frightful sky, frequently falling Silently, "I don't wish to thaw on your hot hand." The searing fire in your heart is even worse. Amid quiet, gossamer candor, and praise Embrace, glamor, and romance... Goals are sketched with a quivering quill. Thunder and a bolt of light struck as we met. I am bound to your flaming mind and spirit. For the rest of my life, I'd be confined... Splitting from you is never what I desire. Bestow a kiss on the crisp, forlorn flowers. Favor frosty forms friendly and fetching Traces of the past taint ethereal times. Diaphanous, dulcet, deep rhythmic melody Whispering on the wings of epiphany Are you writing a tribute to sweet lyrics? Cherry blossoms dangle across the neck. Whilst basking in the moonlight Shivering and mulling Only fragrance lingers while I meet you.   We snuggled in a cozy bed after a hectic day. Your soft caress leads me to a balmy moment. My pulse skips as I glimpse your agog blue gaze. You've added warmth to my cold room. Feelings that are fantastic and fanciful Gracefully, you exude the glimmer of a sigh. Is there sufficient time to carve out a lasting style? Will a sepia world manage to discern flavor? Kaleidoscopic dreams... A bold yet hazardous query to a damsel brimming with zeal. Squatting down on the cold, firm earth Where do all dreams stem from? Bestow a sincere serenade on the balmy vista. But we may require some icy blankets. One option is the silky linen that clings to her body. Hungry for trust that is soaked in love... Unveiled under the swaying trees of passion Embracing the well-known roots is pure air. Sparrows and swans provide relaxing tunes. A lovely memory of the sweet longing... You will never be alone, dear.

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