(unwittingly inspired by @corvus_severus + @russ_tomato)
The way
the wind
tosses those cold
wet pearls of snow
at your feet
like confetti
you'd think
you were wed
to winter
What will
you do
when spring
courts you
with a bouquet
of red roses
and the scent
of lilac
in his kiss?
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