The snow is so white
I can imagine myself playing, laying down in it.
I can feel the cold and wetness of it.
I see the trees with no leaves.
Laying down staring up at the sky feeling
the sun hitting my face.
Lost in my thoughts.
All of the sudden I feel something behind me
I got up and he was there.
Has the wind blows,
He comes closer with a smile
He hugs me has he lifts me up
He spins me and I hear the sound of our laughter.
Has he puts me down he stares at my eyes
He touches my face as I close my eyes.
When I open my eyes and saw how he was leaning towards me
For a kiss.
After the kiss I just stare at him
as he stares at me.
He grabs my hand into his
has we walk down the white snow.
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In The White Snow
PoetryIn The White Snow Is A Poem About A Teenage Couple Having A Romantic Evening.