“...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”
“...have I told you? - your eyes are a dark poem of dancing snow at midnight ...”
“...when you're hard and unyielding your words score me with lines - I hate lines - I want curves - curves are happy like a snowman ...”
“...I remember your profile in darkness outlined by stars ...”
“..snow gently settles like dust in a shaft - for one moment there is no one else - only the wind like the hiss of an ice skate ...”
“...with you, I find peace from pain - You are gentle and healing like the landscape—like rain...”
“...it's always somebody's fault - I blame you for my helpless love - do you think I chose this? Your beauty compelled me...”