pretty much stuff like this:

whenever the snowflakes would come tumbling down from god knows how high, one would always lay itself down on your soft eyelashes. you'd smile, and your eyes would sparkle just like the crystalline brilliance of that delicate flake, and i'd melt, just like that single snowflake would, from those sparkling eyes. 

yeah.  alot like that.  i think i'll run with a winter theme for a while.