temptation pulls at me
but what would people think
would they stare
maybe judge with their eyes

today I'm not sure if I care
I could give in
just once
how bad could it be

it calls out to me
begging me to come closer
I take a single step
then one more nearer

with a youthful smile
I crunch the grass
where the ice has been collected
skipping while snapping each blade

I run through the frozen field
enjoying every second
I don't care who judges