I muse about angels when she appears
Her remnants enables my creativity to form them
A warm grin melts my face but upon touch she is cold
She is the best thing that occurs in winter
See the beauty in her eyes
A remarkable twitch twirling twixt
Summoning glee at its utmost importance
She is the best thing that occurs in winter
A blissful symphony
Serenading the heart beating birds epiphany
She makes contact with a kiss under the mistletoe
A special speck in time covered in white
She is the best thing that occurs in winter
Love(she)is the best thing that occurs in winter(cold point)
#Prosp3r
#ECCENTRICPOETS
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