Caught Kissing Under the Mistletoe
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Mommy, Polly, and Dolly were jolly with folly
Brought bouts of holly and ivy
Lacing them round the doorway
Throughout the walls and down the halls
Three trim lace stockings hung off the fireplace
With feminine grace
Starry-eyed Sis was kissing under the mistletoe
A glowing blush from beau's head down to his toes
A warming sun that could melt away the snow
Poured sounds of, tickles, giggles, and whistles
From behind the door, two sisters hidden
12/23/2016
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2016
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