The scenery stretches into the distance, and I sink into it, the biting wind and snow pressing in with their chill. Your tall figure is imprinted in my eyes, your black coat making you look like a god descending to earth. My tears pour like a broken dam.
I lift my head to gaze at you, hiding the truth in my heart. My gaze passes over your lips, so close yet beyond my reach. Can you sense the unruly desire howling inside me?
I want nothing at all, except to kiss the taste on your lips: fragrant, bitter, or perhaps sweet...
