The snow Is falling The virgin land shining Millions of diamonds fused The cold seeping deep within you Lost and alone In this wonderland Then your hand Is taken Fear Is within your brown eyes Death's face looks upon you The time for eternity Is come You fall senseless upon Virgin land You seek to stay within peaceful darkness Yet you know this shall never be.
Now I carry you In my arms My beloved Veronique In a swoon I await but the opening of soft brown eyes I need not await long Soft brown eyes I now look upon The recognition plain to see Your smile lights up your face You become my living sun once more Your waterfall of auburn locks fall around your shoulders The glory that Is my Veronique held In my arms You are the winter's queen You are the Love of my heart.
Oh my Love how my heart does play I am home here within your arms I look Into your brown eyes my reflection there Your hair greying making you seem distinguished Oh let me feel those blessed lips on mine You smile and my world Is alive with Love Let me down that I may walk with you Our destination Is Heaven's height I feel your heart beat In union with mine Kiss me and open Heaven's gates Now I am on my feet beside you The scene Is set for our Love to bloom.
Before us In this wonderland the scene unfolds A small bridge across a frozen river Lights Imblazen the windows of a country cottage Two Lovers, we are walking across the bridge Before our cottage of Love we now stand Come Into my arms my beloved This Is where the winter heart belongs Come now let me carry you over winter's threshold Within the log fire does fiercely burn It awaits for Lovers to lay before It The heart beats with Love true as Heaven's sky Take my hand and let us live the snow dream.
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
To live this dream Is heaven. It has been a bit too hot for moi. I cool myself down with my snow dreams.
Hi Laura thanks for dropping by and the comment. I'm just going to take things slow and try and stay for a while this time. Funny thing about the snow, I Love to look at It but I am an absolute danger to myself when I'm out In It. I'm still the romantic dreamer Laura, guess I'll never change. Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
I Love snow but only too look at. The last time I was out In the snow was last year, when I slipped and bounced down the back stairs. I'm pretty good at bouncing I must say. I just had to have a snow dream to try and cool down. Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Hi Ken, the pain has returned. I haven't changed much, It seems as If Love Is always In the heart. I should syop trying to fight the flow and just go with It. We all have a path to follow, I should follow mine. We keep the dream alive for when I look at this world today Love seems to be slipping Into Insignificance. Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Girlygirl196349Fullerton, California USAJul 21, 2014
I love the snow grew p with it I would love to challenge you to a snowball fight or so who could make the best snow angel
On both you would win. Snowball fight. We are having a snowball fight at the school. Been going around fifteen minutes and then for the next ten, I made a corker of a snowball, It was like a brick. Now, I put everything behind the throw. Instead of going straight at the target It flew off left, right through the school window. I didn't know that the Idiots starting the making behind us were putting stones In them. I couldn't hit a cow standing still. I give up before I start, you win. Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Girlygirl196349Fullerton, California USAJul 21, 2014
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Ken
Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.