Tickles as it falls,
Winter’s romance,
Twinkling water,
Another reformation;
No more flow,
Only floating,
Dancing across my cheeks,
Diving off the tip of my nose,
Melting sweetly upon my lips,
The gentle caress…
Falls victim to heat’s impression.
Tickles as it falls,
Winter’s romance,
Twinkling water,
Another reformation;
No more flow,
Only floating,
Dancing across my cheeks,
Diving off the tip of my nose,
Melting sweetly upon my lips,
The gentle caress…
Falls victim to heat’s impression.
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