When I write about you
I’ll not be lost in a blizzard
for I’ll be able to clearly see
all you are to me.
Nothing a few flakes of snow
can keep my hand from writing right
about the warmth, the love
each and every night.
Words may not rhyme
silence shall replace screams
lost in a blizzard
without you can never be
nothing more than deepest love.
burn baby burn