"my Xmas In July"
Its a warm July morning and I wake to see...
Coffee is brewing and my lady is asleep...
The feeling of child on Xmas best describes
my mornings with you...
The thrill of running down the stairs for some
gifts left for me too...
As I walk with coffee in hand to your side...
Your awaken beauty and glow is always my prize...
No cookies left under this tree, only empty margarita
glasses left to see...
As a child Xmas came once a year, but with you by my side
every day is that feeling dear...
Christmas in July contest entry..
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