not just any kiss...one amazing kiss
that happened under the bluest moon
and a hundred fireworks
in the arms of the hunkiest guy
and his dog
(our chaperon for the night)
in the middle of rounded hills of snow
winking and sparkling for our attention.
it was the kind of moment that you think you are dreaming about
and hoping to never wake up.
quick!
a photo
then in snowshoes, we left our tracks
me, my Dream, his dog
and the kiss.
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