Whiffs of snowy blossoms linger
As petal upon petal you pirouette,
While the breeze softly serenades
My heart, in shades of sunset.

I bit my lips but you resound
My love, his love- unsaid,
Fingers tracing, lips trembling
In between shaky breaths.

His name- my heart, it beats
Now cradled in your scent,
I slowly...