soft dripping glades sifting palisades of winter s chilling whispers she s drifting seen waning in her dreams dull crescent evanescent you re shivering soft spoken thin blue light smears your pale face frost cold gleam her fingers trace gently on my face my white gowned sinful still sound in frostwork sear hold me ever near delicately quelling quickly you re shivering soft spoken thin blue light smears your pale face frost cold gleam in your eminent eyes of mirth a gleam passing peacefully over earth i gather your arms close to mine my gentle love softly swaying forever staying near my love