CHRISTMAS TREE IN THE BEDROOM THIS YEAR
Christmas Tree in the bedroom this year
sugar cookies for my Sweets
supreme delight surprise for my curious taste buds
some old Christmas soul playing from another rare channel that i discovered
the stars are bright
the moon is fondly full
two whole weeks with nowhere to go
Christmas movies galore
AND AWAY WE GOOOOO!
we forget about time, work, bills, and the modern world
it will be there when we get back
she tells me to turn up the volume
i gladly oblige with no hesitation
the smiles are so obvious
the chocolate chip cookies are now ready
my aging stomach growls in delight despite
i turn off the old Christmas soul because the movie is getting good
my Sweets in her favorite robe and throw blanket and i in my man stuff
are all settled down in a vibe after smoothing out what was rough
no debris, no dirt, no ashes, and no dust
our binge watching on 11, Santa Claus will be chillin' eatin' cookies and other things with us
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