Snow Storms

Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

You told me that I did not know you.
You said that the fantasy was all mine.
Blinded by lust,
I was mesmerized.
Looking through the window,
I sat watching the silent snowfall.

Still, you played along. We built ice castles in our minds. Naked, we embraced, standing in the midst of the snowstorm.



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Interested in people, nature, science and technology, and history. MSc in Research Methods (Birkbeck), MA Industrial Design (UAL)