cold like the fingers of snow
down the center of my spine
a shiver of undaunted delight
a smile of satisfactory light
drinking from the river of life
shining in nirvana
of glorifying freedom
a wine I�ve never tasted
not yet ripe
but seasoning slowly
I�ve found the choice
I sought for
and now my dreams
are of love
and you
Yes!!! I like this one. I love your style and the easy flow of the poem. Very well put together also! Michelle
Another very touching piece....I enjoy your style, and use of words....you paint lovely images, and depth of true emotions... Very well done.....