FightTheBeauty

The cold air sent shivers down her spine,  but his comforting hold was enough to help her forget. The snow floated gracefully down upon them,  while the light reflecting off the snow was almost blinding. Their reflection starred up at them like in a mirror off the ice,  but it showed something more then two friends. The smell so crisp and clean of a new snow,  drew a smile to his face every time. Her toes froze in her thin canvas shoes,  like time had at that one special moment. But even the silence of a perfect snow,  pales when compared to the memories of a first love.

I carried with me poems... poems which spewed out of everything... In every smile, every laugh and every heartfelt kiss. In every broken heart, every lonely tear and every shred of sorrow. In every friendly hug, every shy glance, and every moment shared. In every back turned, every second thought and every friend lost In every nighttime star, every daytime cloud and every second spent gazing at each. In the shopping carts of the poor like cans. In the shopping bags of the rich like money wasted. In every quiet moment in the roaring tide of life. In every silenced scream in a perfect mind. In the hearts of innocents, the dark minds