Snowball in ya face!.

Love is like a snowball,
In your face,
Like bending to tie your shoe,
But find no lace.
Like piddle in the snow,
Which leaves yellow trace,
Feeling loved ones skin,
Whilst in a naked embrace.

Its seeing the love a shining,
glowing in your face,
Like being first there,
As if it's a race.
Like a perfect snowdrop melting,
And leaving no trace,
Like sugar in coffee,
Makes a bitter sweet taste.

Best of all is its feeling,
Heart beating fast pace,
Craving each touch,
Yearning for smile on face,
Everything seems brighter,
Life's in HD,
All is so perfect,
And will always be.

I've fallen I know this,
Head over it seems,
Your face always with me,
Even in my dreams.
So when I tell this,
It is most certain the case,
The feeling your wanting,
Is a snowball in ya face!.

R.Williams