we danced at night
being showered upon by falling snowflakes
and i imagined you here with me
maybe we could make snow angels
and drink hot chocolate 
and sit in the car
keeping each other warm
because we turned the heat off
and how wonderful it would be 
to just hold you all night
staring out of the windshield
watching the gentle white magic 
fall slowly
until we were surrounded by a shell
of poweder and there was
nothing more to look at
because the world did not exist
so far as we were concerned
and we didn't have to leave 
the little white world we lived in