• Two gentle lovers
    sitting on the couch,
    watching the snowflakes
    fall.
    They watch as the snowflakes
    kiss the barren earth,
    her trees,
    and her leaves,
    leaving a white stain
    in their path.
    What wonderful a match,
    the snow,
    and the earth,
    one always falling, and kissing,
    the other always catching, and receiving.
    Then those two lovers realize,
    they could fall, and kiss
    no other,
    that they would catch and receive
    no other,
    and that their love is as pure as the falling,
    kissing,
    snow.
    Two gentle lovers,
    snuggled on the couch,
    watch their love fall
    like tiny snowflakes,
    which grow into a small storm,
    and have it turn into
    a wild,
    but beautiful,
    blizzard.