A True Luxury

A True Luxury So Simple, Never To Much For Me We Watch The Christmas Lights and Not Think Despite The Yuletide Brightness, We Do Not Blink I Surprise You With Poinsettias To Make You Smile You Never Know When The End Will Come, So I Go That Special Extra Mile The Tears Of Joy From Your Face Obliterates My Machismo Radiantly Picturesque, Such As These Go A Gentle Snow Begins To Fall, and We Rejoice and Give Thanks Another One Of Many Warm, Classic Moments Fir Our Wonderfully Filled Memory Banks Times Like These We Need The Center Of Positivity's Blessing We Take Heed We Feel So Healed That It Fully Stopped The Bleed The Nucleus Of Our Sanity Is Finally Fully Freed Tonight I Honor Thee With A Star Of Generosity I Treasure The Pleasure Of Our Mutual Coexistence That Is Devoid Of Animosity The Foundation Of Our Bond Is So Rare To The Touch A True Luxury Indeed, That Is Why I Miss You So Much