A poem written by the wonderful u/omgsayitagain A Cold Excuse to be Close Beneath the streetlamp's halo Fat snowflakes drift in from the dark Cling to your hair. I slip my arms around you Slide my hands in your pockets. Yours find warmth in my jacket On my hips. Our feet shuffle, a dance to stay warm, Legs bump Boots crunch ice. Too cold to stay out Too hot to go in Your lips find mine.