I’ll imagine that it’s snowing and I’m covered in your warmth.
Your embrace moves me like no other.
In your rapture I am adored.
You cover me in repertoires of love.
Snow flies all around us as you twirl me and my feet don’t touch the ground.
Yet un yielding you go on and conjure up a storm.
In a heap of haze we collapse into each other’s arms.
Adorn by your magnifique gaze upon mine.
Captured by your laughter.
That is all.