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Sexy Christmas Poems | Sexy Poems About Christmas

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My Only Christmas

My Only Christmas by Kenny Davis

My only gift for Christmas I would want
Would be you under the tree
Wrapped in nothing more than a silk, red ribbon bow
With the beauty of you smiling back at me

My only tradition for Christmas I would want
Would be the gift of you under the mistletoe
Warm by the fire, to indulge in our “reindeer games”
That will make you blush brighter than Rudolph’s nose

Until now, my only Christmas 
Was to be only topped by an angel or star
Though any before has shined as brightly as you
Oh what starlight of Bethlehem, for me, you are

Oh what a miracle of Christmas I see
Every time I am blessed to look into your eyes
For the way the glow and sparkle ever so florescent
Much like the stars of an oh so Silent Night

On this very special Christmas
If I was Santa at your door knocking
Just because you have been naughty all year
Would let me slip my Yule log in your stocking?

On this eve
Of our special Christmas day
Would you give me the priceless gift, Mrs. Claus
Of riding my sleigh

The pleasure of digging deep
Down into my bag full of tricks
In hopes getting a long Yule log
To you, from me, jolly ol’ St. Nick

For all I ever wanted for Christmas
Was, but that of a Holiday kiss
Instead of under the tree, under the mistletoe perhaps
To be swept up in the fantasy of Christmas bliss.
©k.davis December 2013

Copyright © Kenneth Davis | Year Posted 2014

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It's Time To Say

After all you’ve been through
To do the things that you still do
To love me even though I’m sometimes a fool
Coming from you that feels so cool

Christmas is here once again
We come through sunshine and rain
I know that I’ve been pain
Over and over again

Yet at this time of year
More than any other I fear
I find it’s time to say
I love you more each passing day

I know you think I fuss
When I worry like a wuss
But I would be lost without you
For I love you B.L. it’s true

Though It  may not show
You still leave me aglow
With your burning kiss
And a body that I’d miss

So on this our ninth Christmas together
I will enjoy being by your no matter what the weather
Sharing a loving Christmas in your arms
And holding all your charms

Once again it’s time to say
Merry Christmas all the way
Glad am I that I’m with you
For there’s nowhere else will do

Three eight one my beautiful lady
You really are my sexy baby
Christmas kisses I’d like to shower
All over your sexy body every hour

So enjoy Christmas and my love for you
I hope I never make you blue
I want only that you be happy all the time
That’s why love and Christmas are in this rhyme

Copyright © Owen Yeates | Year Posted 2011