details of your existence
flashes of light from your eyes
and the radience when you enter a room

those tiny chappy lips
scraping against my neck
and your varm breath giving me goosebums

placing my heart in a little box
and putting it under your pillow
hiding in the sweet dreams I had about you

teardrops in the virgin snow
your footsteps on my theshold
and the rush of blood to my head