A Winter Romantic Kiss
Nights where snow lightly falling would be perfectly magical.
When two men would grasp their women to share a tender kiss.
Only them would know how it went.
Their love for each other is warm like fire.
The women would tell each other about it.
Because they are friends.
Plus they know of the other man.
No matter how they are.
The lovers are who they are.
The friends are who they are.
All this way on a lightly snow night.
I wish for that happen for us.
Her, her love, him, and I.