She was standing in the middle of the blizzard
Probably figured I'd hesitate to meet her in the middle
But I ran up to her at full speed
Her eyes were a lil wide with disbelief
I was obviously cold
And so was she
She hugged me
I kissed her chalped lips
Mine were pretty much frostbitten
I couldn't feel the pressure of it
But I knew that was the hottest kiss I'd ever enjoy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem