5/5 I lean in and whisper to you: I wish to dance with you across the stars. You look into my eyes, lean in and whisper. My heart freezes a moment at what you say. Can it be done? Is it even possible? The danger. But, I care not any more. Not after this night. I take your hand, and together, we run.

4/5 Now we lie in the snow, spreading our legs and arms to make the shapes of immortals. The rest are dancing and playing in the frost. We haven't laughed like this since the beforetimes. We watch the celestial choreography in a peaceful bliss. I look to you, and you to me with that enticing smile.

3/5 Of course we panicked, us in our little nest of houses hidden by the hill. I called out to you, get back inside, it's not safe. But nothing happened. Stillness took hold and you were ok. Your smile drew me to the front door, to the handle that opened it, to the snow covered hill that we ran to.

2/5 We have escaped their warm, safe havens for this spectacle, for the sharp intake of air, for the prickles of ice on the skin. Tangible sensations that feel sinful, tempting, freeing. The hibernation states no one must leave their homes. But you dared to run out into the darkness, to lead us out.

1/5 The fluffy snow is as soft as the quilt that keeps me warm as I lie on the ground. The stars pepper the dark void above with dancing, twinkling lights. A heavenly ballroom conducted by the moon, who stares down at the captive audience on the hill.

Electricity
Coursing sharp and bright through me
I am brought to life

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