I had brought her here to share my secret winter's temple - just a boy.
Snow laden trees, grey sky, soft clouds of icy breath, brittle black branches in the quiet of the snow - my forest.
She wore a long woolen coat over her youthful body. Flakes of snow falling gently on her long blonde hair cascading over her upturned collar in silken beauty.
Turning back to look at me, her blue eyes shining - a soft smile.
I had brought her here to share my secret winter's temple with my love.
We stood very close amidst the trees, gentle breaths, foreheads just touching, eyes closed, the snow gently falling
Winters precious hush surrounding so much love.
My first
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