Lost in a frigid forest, till you took my hand. A large black watch diamond afghan,
you wrapped me in. The strength of your sinuous thighs helped me stand. The flickering stars
breathed their own fire. Magic to me, shivering with thee.
Was this perchance a dream? All those moonlit icicles glistening like rainbows from whispering
trees. The owl's eyes smiled and danced in brilliant ecstasy as we walked on crunchy
snow. My heart carved golden by your gallantry. How calm I was in this frozen desert. We spoke
not a word, but forged on together. This phantasmagoric mix of ice and snow. You, my mystical dream
and snowlit sensation. My symphonic heart. My winter soliloquy.
