Would One Verse Be Enough?

Once upon a field of snow

Was a little puppet show

A dancing her, a laughing him

Pulled by strings, touching limbs

In a blanket of wind and mist

Where they made their holy tryst

Do you need to know where they've been?

Do you need to know all their sins?

Can't we just, trust the love

Know that it's from above

And if it's lust, what's it to you

Who can say a kiss can't be true

Just in itself, till the lips blue

What's in between? The hips knew

I don't need to know, I just see

And then I smile, and live happily