VIRGIN SNOW FLAKES

REMINDER

As I picked the
last few apples
under the canopy
of a blanket of
clouds hiding the sun;
a breeze started to
arrive carrying a chill;
then is a moment of quietness
snowflakes started to
drift gently down to
covered the scared earth
with virgin beauty.
The flakes felt fresh
and cleansing on my face;
No two alike, each with
its own pattern.
THEN
I remembered you;
my beautiful forever virgin:
Every kiss is a virgin kiss;
every smile is a virgin smile;
every word is virgin;
every touch from your hand
is a virgin touch.
YOU
are never dull, boring, or
relapsed to the mundane.
OH, my forever virgin lover
meet me at our Kissing Place;
we will once again share our
first time...OKAY?