The snow gently fell in tiny clumps and bits
frozen lace resting on my fingertips
Shimmering in the bright morning sunshine
The taste on my lips like a sweet frozen wine

Passion's fervor has left it's residue of blush
I feel your cheek burning..should I speak, shall I hush
Silence is golden yet so hard to bear

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The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
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One man's dream is another man's nightmare~~~~> §¤ Lilith ¤§
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