Dancing SnowA Poem by KristinaUnfinished poem.I watch the snow flake above the mountain pine trees dancing. They spin and twirl with the utmost elegance. I consume myself in the moment. Eyes closed, I see you. You move like the dancing snow flakes. This rush of deep desire for you awakens.
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4 Reviews Added on November 6, 2013 Last Updated on November 6, 2013 AuthorKristinaUSA, OHAboutI was born in Moscow Russia came to the USA at age 9. Writing is my way of telling my stories. I love to write when my mind is clear but my heart is pouring words. more..Writing
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