Jack F. Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

He leaves footprints unattended,
casting shadows in your tracks...
Exhausting breath, Consumes you
A chill he never lacks...

He touches without feeling,
Invites you in without a word
He bites like pins and needles,
You swore you thought you learned...

A summer's smile is fleeting
An autumn's blush grows pale,
Through springtime's blooming colors
Winter-whites always prevail.

Frosting-up your insides
Silvered breeze, His yielding lance,
You'll wish for warm intentions
yet you'll crave his icy glance.