I heard the snow crunching under my feet like I was eating one of those hard Pretzels. If you know what I’m saying. I grab his soft hand as I stepped onto the big platform. I stepped on the yellow line and he shouted for me to stop. I saw the worried look on his face and proceeded to run up to him and hold his hand. I heard the train engine yeilding to a stop. I walked on. For about 45 minutes I slept in his big arms. The smell of his Curve cologne filled my nose. The train stopped the conductor told us this was our destination. We walked out knowing what was ahead. Big sky scrapers lit up the sky towering over me. I felt weak, controlled, intiminated by the huge buildings. It was beautiful. I felt like they were looking at us. I felt a bitter wetness on my hair. It was icy snow flakes. I saw the enormous Christmas tree all decorated for our pleasure. The silvery reds, and greens, silvers, whites. The rest gray. We sat infront of it , he looked into my eyes and kissed me
ONE WINTER DAY IN LOVE