the winter winds are often harsh
and gentle flurries grow into blizzards
but when i breath you the sun comes out
and the frost on the window begins to melt
inside my mind is a soft warm place
inviting you close to enjoy my fire
nourshing ourselves on mating our souls
destiny is just gods way of growing
playing with you is all i need
dancing like children and giggling inside
content to pretend we are the stars and
knowing we have each other forever
wrapped into blankets of snow
Shirine McVey discovers that twenty years of her life have elapsed since she went to sleep in a hotel room in El Paso, Texas. And worse, she is married to a man she doesn't know.
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