Flakes fall gently upon us Her smile shines so brightly Amazingly, it does not melt the snow My fingers meet hers And I am entranced By beautiful bright blue orbs Which she calls her eyes God's handiwork, no doubt I am in love With the soft red lips When they kiss me like snowflakes With the legs which she thinks are too thick But I know are perfection With the heavenly sweet sigh That graces my ear After making love on a Saturday afternoon With her laughter A melody worthy of a Grammy I want to tell her Exactly how I feel But as her aqua blue eyes Meet mine I know I don’t have to
