By B.K.
Date: 2006 Feb 10
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O Snowy Night

In the crook of my elbow
There is a nook
Where your head should stand
With romantic music playing
That certain element of seduction
Arm in arm... hand in hand
A slow dance with kisses
That flow as slow as lava
Hot enough to blow your lip treds out
Darlin let's swap some body heat
In this blustry winter light
Who cares if it snows a foot
As long as we have each other and
This magic potion called Junebug love
I bought last summer with fireflies