Christmas probably the most favored Holiday and Season.
Just the thought of tiny tots, merry children and stockings.
The anxious Mistletoe, bells, gifts and Myths.
Merry Christmas, good will and glad tidings.
Christmas and our Passionate Friendship
Why do my comments, messages, and my poems
Follow you around? Just like me they are
Passionately Thinking of You
Why do my quiet thoughts, my sculptured humor
Follow you around? Just like me they are
Passionately Thinking of You
Why do my intimate gestures jump for your attention?
Coloring themselves with beautiful Artistry
And themes; just like me they often think intimate
Thoughts picturing you; all things in time
Why do my passionate pulse pulsate pulses?
My heart skips beats, my tummy butterflies
Just like me…
They re-act passionately regarding you
Christmas and our Passionate Friendship
Jumps…Jumps…for Passionate Best Friends
Passionate Best Friends jumps…jumps…for
Eventual Passionate Lovers for life
I like the way we play the kissing game
I really, really, really; do…
If you want to taste my kisses
Then
Passionate Friend…”jump” for my Interest
I’ll jump right on in…I’m passionately jumping
Hurdles and sprinting high jumps too…
Stop acting like a grown teenager at home needing
Approval for the Prom…stop keeping my Roses Blue
Your Darling Baby doesn’t look good in The Blues
I’d rather be singing you…Ooh la…la la’s Baby
Do you not realize by now you’re all over me…
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