Love Made Music

I’m snowed in

And can’t even find the door.

The blindness came 

By staring through a frosty window,

Or was it the deep blue flames I saw in you

While you burned?

Was it snow,

Or did I go to sleep in your arms,

And fall for your charms in a dream

While you played a melody on your guitar?

I don’t know,

But all that I can see

Are unique flakes of notes and tones

Falling around me,

Melting into my skin.

I find myself hoping the snowstorm never ends,

And that we can stay 

And live in this beautiful box

That music built,

Forever and a day,

Snowed in with you,

And the beautiful music that Love made.

-jenn