Thursday 17 November 2011

Snowflakes

Gently, gently,
softly, softly,
oh so lightly,
they flutter like little kisses
and waltz gaily through the air in dainty swirls 
like charms and graces.
I catch them quickly
on the tip
of my tongue
but they melt away before I can taste them.

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