I remember this prompt. I love the smell of Jasmines. I also love how you have woven it into a hope of Winter love. Having a fair amount of grey myself, I understand the locks of his and hers coming together. All I would say, why wait for Spring when the Winter fire is burning, baby!
I love it! The imagery is so delicate and beautiful. Winter Jasmine's are some of my favourites, not least because of their scent, but their brightness, which is an odd thing to find in Winter.
Truly stunning read :)