Originally posted on Dennis Cardiff:
? white flakes (like eider-down) flutter from heaven collect on tree branches hedges and shrubs like your kisses they caress my cheeks brush my lips burst on my tongue they blanket all leaving the path an untouched virgin a wonderland of mystery all traces of my coming have disappeared making me question am i here at all? ? ? Image: http://ow.ly/TD9D8 Read about my friends here  http://buff.ly/1wyjiKS