Hazel Eyes, No Words Needed

As flakes twirl and skip
from clouds so high,
As my breath warm with
the thought of you
rises to tango,
I smile knowing you
smile too, maybe at the
thought of hazel eyes
or the brush of my hair
catching red in just the
right light.

In quiet, just a moment pause
taken between thoughts
I know you, no words needed.

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