Cold
She bites my nose
And nips my toes
I want to hide
And stay inside
But when she blows
And white snow glows
I must step out
And twirl about
As snowflakes fall
I feel her thrall
Held in Cold's bliss
I feel her kiss
As bare trees sleep
And snow piles deep
Dark night begins
I must step in
At window sill
I watch until
Full moon is high
And I ask why
I fear Cold's clutch
Her icy touch
A clear entice
Her glaze of ice
To stop and view
My passions stew
She clears my head
Of winter dread
Her blanket white
It holds me tight
And as I dream
Cold, she will scheme
Of new delights
Ease winter's blights
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Lyrical Porch II
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