I wanted to feel snowflakes dancing across my nudeness.
Lying on a bed of freshly fallen snow.
The frosted tree branches up above me provide me with a canopy
of pure whiteness ~ Like that of a heavy Winter blanket
My red hair resembling strands of red satin ribbons.
Glowing brilliantly under the cold glow of the moon.
I want to rest and drift in and out of Your dreams
weaving bits and pieces of me into Your life.
I know it may seem extreme~ But I think I can master it
Dare you blink your eyes trying to focus.
All you see is glimpse's of me. Parts of your life
entwined into mine~ While you sleep
I opened the door into your mind.
I have felt your pain... Tasted your tears
Shared in your fears and erased Your doubt
making everything disappear from a
otherwise uneventful past.
The past... Your past is gone.
Forgotten and lost in yesterdays shadows.
Do You feel the need to conceal yourself from me ~
To walk in solitude, to taste the rain.
To drink champagne from my shoe.
To canoe across a peaceful river.
To feel the shiver of the cold.
I see now Your hair too is adorned with
wee snowflakes... Did you think
you could be just like me?
Well, you can't they broke the mold
when they made me.
