Frosty da snowman
Bluelighter
Winter dreams
Sipping the perfume scented air I lay dreaming in this clichéd moment
The phantom sensation of lover’s lips still pressing on mine
And cool warm touch of her breathe on my neck
I find myself hopelessly in love
Or at least infatuated
Winter never seemed so sweet
I find myself hoping for rain
Not for the dark clouds, the rumbling thunder, or the depressing cold empty rooms
But for that wet hair
That fresh from the shower dream
That crinkly curly unfinished salon styled perfection
I find my self hoping for wind
Not for the whispering of trees, the branches against night time glass, or even for the banshee wails
But for that finished look of her in a jacket
Or the stylish turtle neck
Or maybe even a peek of the skirt your wearing before you get inside
I’d wish for snow
So I could see you against a white background haloed by the sun
So I could see your cheeks, all rosy
So I could see your breath
So I could keep you warm
I’d wish for summer
So I could see you on the beach
So I could see the sunset in your eyes
So I could drown in one of those endless moments
So here I sit in this impossibly clichéd moment thinking wistful thoughts
Spinning off little dreams
With a little smile
An this warm little corner of winter
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Infatuaions a bitch. and so is blushing every time someones name is mentioned. ah well
[ 06 March 2003: Message edited by: Frosty da snowman ]
Sipping the perfume scented air I lay dreaming in this clichéd moment
The phantom sensation of lover’s lips still pressing on mine
And cool warm touch of her breathe on my neck
I find myself hopelessly in love
Or at least infatuated
Winter never seemed so sweet
I find myself hoping for rain
Not for the dark clouds, the rumbling thunder, or the depressing cold empty rooms
But for that wet hair
That fresh from the shower dream
That crinkly curly unfinished salon styled perfection
I find my self hoping for wind
Not for the whispering of trees, the branches against night time glass, or even for the banshee wails
But for that finished look of her in a jacket
Or the stylish turtle neck
Or maybe even a peek of the skirt your wearing before you get inside
I’d wish for snow
So I could see you against a white background haloed by the sun
So I could see your cheeks, all rosy
So I could see your breath
So I could keep you warm
I’d wish for summer
So I could see you on the beach
So I could see the sunset in your eyes
So I could drown in one of those endless moments
So here I sit in this impossibly clichéd moment thinking wistful thoughts
Spinning off little dreams
With a little smile
An this warm little corner of winter
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Infatuaions a bitch. and so is blushing every time someones name is mentioned. ah well
[ 06 March 2003: Message edited by: Frosty da snowman ]
