Straight down falling snow
In the tropics it would be rain
And everything white would be green
Mango dripping hearts
Beat under teeth tearing
Ojos entreabiertos staring
Warm palms pressed to my back

But tonight is white
Dressed up deep in smooth moon and starlight
Snowman wine, weighted and fine
Straightens my spine
Heat soaked and held close

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