Limitless Love, Found Everywhere
The wind crashes on his skin
And I realize I win
We feel the icy cold crackle in our hair
And our eyes continue to stare
He smiles with frost touching his lips
And I touch his face as the rain drips
Snowmans sit next to our hips
And my heartbeat quickly skips
Love is found all around the snow
I’m the luckiest girl that’s all I know
My arms quiver with cold blow
But my love for him just continues to grow
Bare, naked, crispy white hills
We hold hands and share our chills
What a place to be in love, in love in the Catskills
A frosty kiss falls on my numb cheek and my heart spills
The frigid ice covered breeze engulfs our face
But still his lips are all I can taste
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