Title: The first snow of winter
by Sophie from Dorset | in writing, poetry
I stood in the virgin snow
Where nobody else would go
Awed by its pureness
It was their fear and my soreness
For them that ushered me there
A beating heart without a care
Once told me this:
'Don't waste your time with a fake kiss
Go out and find a real one'
And so I did and I found an ideal one
Right in the snow I stood in
Right there with him
The boy unafraid of the snow
Where nobody else but us would go
I wish it would snow where I live
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