A Christmas Wish To Santa Mike

Santa would like us girls and boys to sit upon his knee Can we sit there Santa, my friend and me? We can bounce up and down and cause you to smile It will help keep you warm, as you fly each lonely mile We can whisper our wishes one in each ear But we expect you to grant them Santa, is that clear? There's a frown on your face for you have lots to please But we can be elves, and we like to tease My friend would like you Santa, to find her a pup One she can walk when she’s all dressed up She hears that dogs get a lot of attention And it may pass some to her, that is her intention For me Santa I’d like to kiss a man with a beard Can you grant me that wish, or is it too hard I fear? A beard that is long and white and fluf-fy Yes Santa that’s my wish, can you grant it for me? What we both want in a combined wish we say That all those on the soup will have a good day They’ve taken us in and caressed our battered egos So we wish them what they want, always highs, never lows. We wish happiness and health for the year that is new To all those that have struggled, please give them hope anew For you Santa Mike one last thing we wish To get you out of that suit, cos we think you’re de-lish We don’t want to sit on a knee all dressed in red So how about a tumble in a big king sized bed? ©15/12/2012 Collaboration with another poet who shall be named after the contest