Snowed In

In darkness fingers intertwine

In candlelight we wine and dine

I hold my hand out and grab the sky

Just to remind you of the sunset

They told me to watch out

She’s a gamble, she’ll hurt you yet

I considered my odd fate and placed my bet

Flea market. We tried on funny hats

I think you should collect all your artwork and rent a booth

And that’s the honest truth

Curves always look better in the candlelight

My hand shakes as I try to light

Never this nervous but

Never had beauty like this

The snow pounds against the window

Blizzard of the century they say

Guess I’ll spend the night, you say

And I can’t help but thank mother-nature for feeling this way

-D