I stand enthralled by the immensity of the
winter that lay ahead of me. I bask in the
realm of the surreal as I walk amongst
the million flakes falling from heaven
melting on my face. I imagine the snowflakes
as kisses melting on my lips and my body.
I watch as you slide down the slippery slope
catching kisses with your tongue. I watch the
tassel on your toboggan flutter against the snowy
wind. I witness the childish joy that fills your heart
as you curl your legs up and slide on your back.
Spinning slow circles in erotic pose, I am
captivated by your movements. With each flake
that melts on my tongue I am filled with your
desires. I try and catch everyone so as to not miss
a kiss on my lips. I watch you come up through the
snow, seducing me with your gait; I see that impish
grin spread across your face. Your tongue catches
more kisses as cold mittens touch my face. I feel your
cold lips warm against mine as your heart beats
a rhythmic tempo that stays my feet.  Each flake that
we catch is different as each kiss you make new
on my lips and neck changes in pressure and sensuality.
I taste the cold of the snow on your lips as we stand
covered in a blanket of white. Warmth fills the air between us as I look upon the beauty of you against the backdrop of winter. I am no longer cold against the storms that besiege me, but am filled with millions of kisses from Heaven.

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