Christmas Girlfriend Poems | Examples
These Christmas Girlfriend poems are examples of Girlfriend poems about Christmas. These are the best examples of Girlfriend Christmas poems written by international poets.
In an equation of love, exponential yet vast/
Still, it can't contain our bond/
Transcending time and past/
You're the star on my Christmas tree, high and bright/
Guiding my darkness with your divine light/
My heart's flame burn for you, a brilliant spark/
You illuminate my world, removing shadows stark/
Each day with you feels like Valentine's Day/
In your presence, all worries sway/
A soul of darkness, yet to you I confess/
Your love, a beacon, in this heart, you bless/
A celebrity in my life, your fame unparalleled/
In this symphony of love/
Our hearts are coiled and meld/
So here I stand, in awe of your light/
In your glow, everything feels just right/
You will always be my celebrity, shining so true/
A love everlasting, forever I adore you/
Every Christmas I make chocolates for a neighbour friend
It brightens her day to eat chocolates I made
So when the Christmas season is near
I make her a gift of chocolates
Then the day after Christmas
My neighbour friend
Comes to me
Bringing me
Chocolates
Death of dating started to happen on a Wednesday.
We had eaten a lovely supper at a favorite restaurant
Loved it going down.
Not so much two hours later as it came back up
Death of dating continued to happen the next Friday
When a disgruntled employee who was fired put shards of glass
Into the chunks of blue cheese that got put into my salad
At another restaurant.
Final straw which insured death of dating happened after we
Got married, had three children and realized we could buy a lot
Of groceries, diapers, and formula with the money we used
To use while dating.
Decided to bury dating and begin eating at home where we
Discovered neither of us was a bad cook; as a matter of fact
We like our cooking better than anybody else's
And we can stay safe at the same time.
Besides have you paid a babysitter lately?
Besides their pay there are Christmas bonuses and you
Have to pay their car insurance.
What could I say, to you on this day
That I haven't said a thousand times before
I said,' I Love You',
I told you, I want you
I wine you and dine you
I made you my girl
I sent you roses
I showed you my world
I let you in
Hold you close
Kept you warm
Protect you from harm
Carried your burdens
Accept your pass
Meet your parents
Whispered I need you
Held your hand
Smile at all your charm
Brought this card to say,
' Merry Christmas Babe'
I thought, I would write you Christmas card
Inscribed with words from my heart
I thought, I would seal it with a hug and a kiss
But then I remembered it was Christmas Day
So I thought, I would pop around and give you a gift
Wrapped in a box
With a red bow tied with string
But then I recalled the greatest gift is the King
So I bent on my knees and ask him please
To send you a Christmas gift that will make you please
Because the greatest gift, I could give to you
Is sending you a card that's inscribed to my Sweetheart.
'Merry Christmas'.
You said that you loved me
More than anyone
and that I was your one true love
but when I asked you to take out the trash
you said that you were late coming home
and that I would need to do it by myself
You said that you loved me
More than all the red roses that money could buy
and that no one would come before me
but when I asked you to hang the Christmas tree
you said that you were late getting off from work
and that I would need to hang the tree alone
You said that you would make love to me
Better than the God Adonis himself
but when I was in the mood
you said that your mother needed you to take out her trash
and that I was on my own in that department
So you said...
You said...
You said...
and so you said
But what you forget to say
was that you were around the block from our home
With another man
I was sitting a the edge of the bar
thinking of my new car.
I saw her
she asked me to dance
I loved her at first glance.
She told me her was Veronica.
Veronica
every day is Christmas
and every day Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
Every day is Christmas
and every day is Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
She let me sleep at night
and always treated me right.
She loved my pride
and worshipped my ride.
Veronica
every day is Christmas
and every day is Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
Every day is Christmas
and every day is Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
Saturday night
singing with the band
Veronica holding my left hand.
People say to her how can you stand that man.
One day it was snowing
and I heard something blowing
my Veronica played the harmonica.
Veronica
played the harmonica.
Veronica
played the harmonica.
Oh Veronica.
every day is Christmas
and everyday is Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
Every day is Christmas
and everyday is Hanukkah
with my Veronica.
Keep playing that Harmonica.
Veronica!
The Kiss
I had not seen her for many years just
bumped into her on a Christmas busy street.
We kissed hungrily, after all, forty years had
passed and her allure was as before.
The kiss reminded me of Rodin`s sculpture.
She lived in the Canal road number fifty five
we’re going there to make love, but I could not
find my car and she evaporated like mist over
woodland. Next day I looked up the town`s map,
the canal street was a parking lot now and houses
that stood here before torn down when the elders
with a female mayor, was cleaning up the sin that
so disturb the new moral we must live by now,
My car was parked there looking demure beside
a new Mercedes class A.
Forty years, a long time, but I remember the kiss
She's been gazing, staring, all the night long
I've been scared, sheepish, stupid, and sad
I'm kissing her after the next love song
If my insecurities aren't that bad.
She's so effervescent, she doesn't know
It's not even about the looks, it's deep.
I swear I'm looking into her soul, woah!
Into this mystery I'll glide, don't weep.
Come on Derrick, it's time to rise and shine
Be the man, be the love, be the best, try.
She deserves it, make her smile just divine
Look at the mistletoe, over her, high.
Here I go, no longer holding this back
"Hello, you are beautiful, and you glow.
I know how I sound, I sound like a quack.
But please, one kiss, under the mistletoe."
You did this, you pushed the wrong buttons,
It was not supposed to end this way.
So now I hide behind these blinds,
I begged and pleaded you to stay.
You never saw that what i sacrificed for you was way beyond my powers,
But input everything aside for you and now you bring out the sorrows.
So thank you for showing me what your expectations were with me so you earned your crown,
So I say this as my finial words, "May Your Will Be Done".
On the 12th day of kiss-mass my true love sent to me
12 dirty undies
11 socks a stinking
10 shoes a humming
9 shirts for pressing
8 trousers
7 days of take-out boxes
6 flagons of beer
5 D V D's
4 mischievous children
3 dozen wine bottles
2 ex partners
and an engagement ring under the tree
In keeping with the Christmas tradition - - -
My Girlfriend
My girlfriend got nothing for Christmas
While young she was nothing but bad
She said it was just in her genes though
And those genes were the best that she had
She knew that old Santa was watching
To see who was bad and who’s good
She knew how to be good for goodness
She knew how - but she never would
We grew up not far from each other
My parents said she’s not our kind
You wouldn’t believe all the stories
I did then, but now I don’t mind
We met then one night at a party
She said I looked lonely and sad
She showed me a way we could change that
My girlfriend is nothing but bad
My girlfriend got nothing for Christmas
While young she was nothing but bad
Now that we’re dating each other
Her bad is the best that I’ve had
Mdailey
I was just trying to remember the past
trying to remember the good people
and the bad people,
that i came across on my way,
i want you to know
that you are among the good people
that left a good trace in my life,
once again i just want to say thank you
for passing through my life,
is so short but is wonderful
i want you here forever.
your the one for me
your all i can see
hope you
feel the same way too
for you nuthin i wouldn't do
BABY CHRISTMAS
IS YOU
When I'm home sick, sulking half the day because your not here,
And getting sadder if I say madder because your not there,
I remind myself in an unusual way theres worse fared,
If you don't mind being compared,
Repeating the many ways you cared,
The experiences fondly replayed in many ways,
Thoughts and memories that make me gay,
Every recipe, every taste,
Looking back it all seems in an awkward haste,
Now it is what I use to fill my plate,
It's what I use so I won't be late,
Staying here learning to appreciate,
All the miles, trucks caring freight..
For your Christmas gifts the children just can't wait,
But if you visit my mind would quake.