Snowy bird,

Aglow with moonlight.

Heartbeat races

Like tundra

Forming avalanche.

Your name

Just a whisper

Against sunset.

My hands

Race

Around your vale.

I pray

These memories

Stick

Like frozen dew.

Whenever our salutations

Turn sharp

As frost bite

Cold

Love

You are cold.

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