Winter Bliss.

Waiting for the winter's cold
To hit my prickling skin
Freeze my veins on contact
So I can feel the ice within

Wishing for the tiny flakes
So beautiful they are
So individual, independent
Like little falling stars

Hoping to see the frozen streams
Gleaming, it's winter's gold
Slipping and sliding on frozen water
It never seems to get old

Hot Chocolate will sting my lips
Melting them at the slightest touch
Leaving my body in tingling bliss
I love this season very much

Can't wait to have a snowball fight
And make snow angel's as well
I'm looking forward to this cold amazement
Words can't even tell