From My Lips To Santa's Ears

All I have ever wanted was one of my own But happiness to me has never been shown Am I not someone who should be loved? Can’t I also get a gift from above? All I need is that explosive feeling The one that’s leaves you sated and reeling I long to feel the warmth deep inside The look on my face the expression I cannot hide Its dark, firm, warm and soothing As I whisper in Santa’s ears my heart is booming A cookie of my own is all I need And year after year with Santa I plead So this time I hope my prayers will be answered My heart I fear may end up broken and shattered. Santa I have done my best to be good throughout the year But I must confess my sins with fear I know I should be patient and wait my turn But in my heart to have my own cookie I yearn Sadly I stole a piece of Melisa’s cookie But its soft and sticky she is such a rookie Again I also took a taste of Mary’s Some like it big some small people tastes varies Stacy went to the supermarket a door is left ajar As soon as I started to enjoy myself here comes her car I have really been a nice girl I say thank you and please I should head home I think I heard Chantal sneeze But I will be fine I will be good Once Santa sends me my present like he should Please don’t be too hard on me or be too mean I take care of myself, I eat well, stay fit, keep clean I do unto other as I wish them to do to me I wouldn’t hurt a fly, a bug or a flee While my friends talk about their cookies I try not to get jealous They whisper behind my back their lies so scandalous The respectable girl in me doesn’t repay evil for evil Even though their heads I’d like to put some were irretrievable Now with all the evidence I have presented These words are honest and true none of which are invented Just one wish, one request, one desire You give presents to good girls and boys and I know you’re not a liar Tonight ill peacefully drift away into dreamland Knowing Santa will glide down my chimney with a box of chip ahoy in his hand December 07, 2017