Encomium

Winter crawls in my bedroom,

With your flashbacks unlike rainy-

For a month but furthermore;

Irresistibly refute to move out.

Winter slithers in my bedroom,

That I can envisage you;

Envisage you pulling my nose,

With your icy-elegant fingers.

The freeze freezes me in a scene,

How I used to crawl through my gallery!

Tap, Next, Zoom and Crop,

In awe of your irresistible smile in the snap.