Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)

Let It Snow

I saw your eye in a snowflake

I saw your arms in the mist

I saw your face in the puddle I stood in

I stood hoping for a kiss

I heard your whispers in the wind still blowing

Your scent was held in the flowers still growing

I didn't move from that lonely puddle

I stood waiting for a kiss

Frostbite took my lips, not you

All the dreams I had, untrue

But frozen in the puddle I stood

I stood desperate for a kiss 

So let it snow

Let it rain, hail, storm, flood, and blow

Since I've got no place to go

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow