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A Christmas Fantasy a song

[verse]

The only thing 
I want for Christmas 
is you

Can you wrap
yourself in a bow
and deliver too?

Show up at my door
special ordered
late night delivery

and we can unwrap
each other
all at once

a nice thought!

[verse]
Lets be irreverent
and share
holiday cheer
bawdy gift greetings

For you 
mistletoe shorts
remind me
to worship low

for me
the gossamer
nightgown
letting my curves
shine

[deep evocative instrumental builds]
[musical interlude]

[Pre-Chorus]
Gingerbread spice!
everything nice!
but you be the heat
my sweet

[Chorus]
can you hitch a ride with santa?
is there room in his sleigh?
I can't imagine
you arriving 
any other way

But it would sure
make my holiday

Perhaps I can lure you to stay!

[deep evocative instrumental builds]

[Guitar solo]

[Verse]

The only thing 
on my wishlist
for Santa
 
Is to feel your kiss!
to be enveloped
in romantic bliss

Shut off
electronics
shut the doors!
ignore the outside World
and each other explore!!

this would
be the best 
Christmas and more!

[verse]

Am I remiss
to want you

To feel your heat?

Don't you think
it would be
the best
Christmas treat?

Low calorie check!
it's aerobic at best!

Life's ultimate zest!

So please deliver soon!
I will get your tip too!

[Outro]

[Pre-Chorus]
Gingerbread spice!
everything nice!
but you be the heat
my sweet

[Chorus]
can you hitch a ride with santa?
or just hijack his sleigh?
I can't imagine
you arriving 
any other way

But it would sure
make my holiday

[vocals longing]

Perhaps I can lure you to stay!

so that's my wish

a girls allowed to wish right?

have a good night...

have a good night

oh wait! 

I forgot to ask

do you snore?
Form: Lyric


A Christmas Poem

It’s again that time of year

To celebrate Christ’s birth and fill yourself with cheer

Enjoy the cold and the snow

Kiss loved ones under the mistletoe

Let’s make this year one to remember

Rejoice on the twenty fifth of December

Hang stockings above the fire place

Drink eggnog to put a smile on your face

Sing carols by candle light

Read poems like T’was the Night

Wrap presents and put them under the tree

T’is the season to be jolly

Give your candy canes a lick

Put out milk and cookies as you wait for St. Nick

What should you buy them it’s a tough decision

Bask in your favorite holiday tradition

Send your cards and make your calls

Feel the spirit as you deck your halls

Dream of a White Christmas as you look out your window

It won’t be the same without your favorite movie or show

Remember its better to give and watch someone else’s thrill

And toward your fellow man reach out with your goodwill

Give your heart as a gift and never doubt

That this is what this season is all about
Form: Rhyme

December Diaries

DECEMBER DIARIES 

When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,
When a colourful world becomes pure white,
I was born this month not so long ago,

When every tree branch is laden with snow,
It's the month of giving and spreading light,
When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,

Carols are ringing mid the mistletoe,
The nights are darker but the stars shine bright,
I was born this month not so long ago,

Sweets and cookies and soft cakes overflow,
The cool choir goes singing throughout the night,
When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,

The angels look down and blessings bestow,
Children in red and white are such a sight,
I was born this month not so long ago,

Gifts are placed around fireplaces aglow,
Ice crystals float down and skating is right,
When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,
I was born this month not so long ago.


06.23.2020

Premium Member Christmas Magic

A Christmas eve, so long ago,
heard sacred songs, in a joyful modes.
Songs sung with reverent , blithesome voices,
brought loved ones close, to come rejoicing,
trekking through the snow, inviting,
and, blending voices, hearts, uniting.--

In velvet blue, a star appears,
breaking through clouds, bright and clear
With fervent news for all to hear,
restoring faith, both far and near

While air is thick with a misty snow,
and frost so silver, icy cold,
we'd cuddle close, with the lamps turned low,
by a fireside, where embers glow.

A piano played, where crowds have grown
and tree lights shined, in colored jewels.
Sleepy children, were tucked into
a bed warmed up by yuletide tunes.
 
The night so filled by a magic bliss,
while mistletoe, might spark a kiss.
We'd lift a glass to make a toast
while bells ring out "Oh, Heavenly Host"

The hush of magic, would appear, as snow brings closure, and good cheer
And a wish of love, to end the year!


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For Kelly's Contest: Christmas Past, Present, Future
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member it's not like that Dude

.
                             it's like this
                        yuh nevuh cut in
                twixt uh man and woman
                     you know not 'bout

                        yuh evuh hear'd 
                   "oh he'z just uh big ol'
                             teddy bear"

                                  yeah
                                    no
                    they were talk'n 'bout
                            my neighbor
                 i'm thuh one they gottuh
                                shackle 
                       when mine think 
                        'comez twixted

    
    v
    v
    v





*Thuh poetess and I go back uhlong way Dude...if she becomez offended
  and asks you to champion her; we can step, only 'cauze ewe dude insult'd me
  in public here on this awesome forum...you may have destroyed uh perfectly 
  awesome mistletoe kiss twixt two friendz uv almost 20yearz... hm sad
  anywho, I learn'd how to drop think from intruderz...it ain't gonna mame or kill 
  me, but your intentional insult hurt my ego Dude... whut; you ain't got one...
  Dude, I happen to like being sweet tuh thuh feminine...let's not have this meet 
  again...and if'n yuh ain't got an apology for me...sit inthuh back row with Tom....
  he'z been back there......way back there for uhbunchuh yearz....lol...much love  ")


Premium Member Christmas Is Inside Our Hearts

Here comes another Christmas 
a season full of cheer
And even though you’re gone
I close my eyes and feel you near
 
I don’t need much for Christmas 
Leave the presents neath the tree
I just wanna feel your sweet love pourin' over me
We can be together no matter where you are
Cause Christmas is in side our hearts

I know that you're thinkin' you have left me down and blue
Not true - I'm still tastin' our last kiss 
So til you're back to replace it i just wanted you to know
That mistletoe is stayin - right here where it is

 I don’t need much for Christmas 
Leave the presents neath the tree
I just wanna feel your sweet love pourin' over me
We can be together no matter where you are
Cause Christmas is in side our hearts

It’s hard to be alone so i refuse to think i am
Love can - cross the mountains in our way
You can bet you know just what I'm askin' Santa for
It's a real short list - starts and ends with your name

I don’t need much for Christmas 
Leave the presents neath the tree
I just wanna feel your sweet love pourin' over me
We can be together no matter where you are
Cause Christmas is inside
I said Christmas is inside
Christmas is inside our hearts
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Letter to Santa from Looby Loo

Dear Santa,
As you may well know, 
it's tights and not stockings that are all the go.
So, with no stockings to hang on the bedstead, 
would a pair of my bloomers be OK instead?
I'll sew up the legs so that there is more space, 
can't have my gifts falling all over the place.

I hope you don't mind, as my wine you consume,
please try to be silent when entering my room.
I'm a light sleeper and at my age, which is quite a pain,
if I lose too much sleep, then it addles my brain.
You may kiss me sweetly if I'm in deep slumber
mistletoe on my pillow, plus telephone number.

I promise to leave you a home-made mince pie, 
though the pastry's gone soggy
'cause the onions made me cry.
Myopia means recipes I really struggle to see 
though onion in mince pies' is a new one on me.
But the pies are quite tasty as I'm sure you'll agree
and if you're still hungry, then have two or three!

There's a drop of fine whisky which you may try too,
bought by my late husband circa 1952
'twas in an old bottle I found in the shed
my hubby drank most of it afore dropping dead.

I think you're so special, dear old Santa Claus,
now here's what I would like you to leave in my drawers:.
1. A pretty box - so I may store my false teeth so neat, 
so I can find 'em when I gets me something to eat.

2. A walking frame 'cause I am liable to fall,
and falling, alas, does you no good at all.

3. Some California Poppy, as supplies now seem so short,
if this scent can't be found I will smell like a horse.

4. A pair of big knockers, for front and back door.
A warm cosy nighty, don't need see-throughs no more.

5. Get me a back scratcher, please, if you can, 
I can't scratch that itch since I lost me old man.

6. Also an emergency underwear kit, 
as nowadays there's times when I don't quite make it.

7. If you have a big dog, leave it in the back yard, 
I'll treat quite kindly, if me it will guard.

Thats all the gifts on my Christmas wish list, 
but I'll settle for more Santa, if you insist.
I haven't been naughty for many a year,
when awaking, I expect all my gifts to be here!

Merry Christmas!
Looby Loo
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Serendipitous Holiday

Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.
A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.

A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.

In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.

Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes. 
Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.

Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.
Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.

Written: Decenber 1st 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Pantoum

Premium Member Christmas Isn'T Christmas

Christmas isn't Christmas without carols to sing
Christmas isn't Christmas without bells to ring
Christmas isn't Christmas without the nativity display
Christmas isn't Christmas without riding in a sleigh

Ho Ho Ho by golly it's the season to be jolly
Cookies and milk for old Santa Claus to see
Leaving presents galore under our Christmas tree

Stockings hung and overflowing
Yule log a glowing, children knowing
Santa on his way with toys and treats on his sleigh

Christmas isn't Christmas without holiday snow
Christmas isn't Christmas without mistletoe
Christmas isn't Christmas without holiday cards
Christmas isn't Christmas without a tree top with a star

Sweets and treats all season long
Glorious foods and drinks to feast upon
Shopping and wrapping and time out for napping
Decorations of green and red decorate everything

Christmas isn't Christmas without bright lights
Christmas isn't Christmas without singing Silent Night
Christmas isn't Christmas without the holly on your door
Christmas isn't Christmas without friends and family to adore

Build a snowman and snow woman too
Hot chocolate everyone's favorite brew
Candy canes and old fruit cake
Eating pies plate after plate

Christmas isn't Christmas without the star of Bethlehem
Christmas isn't Christmas without Three Wise Men
Christmas isn't Christmas without the joy to share
Christmas isn't Christmas without the birth of our savior dear.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Christmas Shopping

There is no rhyme nor reason
For Christmas shopping season
Only during this season do you find out things you never knew
Like 80 year old women get football scholarships to BYU
An old man saw a dress that was just his wife’s style
So he tackled the woman holding it in the third aisle
A daddy bought Elmo to give his child some joy
A nun said I got a gun, so hand over the toy
It isn’t bad enough that someone’s stepping on your toes
But she’s letting her kid pull off Rudolph’s nose
Then I hear Santa saying ha ha ha hee hee hee
Because ho ho ho isn’t politically correct you see
Now I’m fuming, if there was a fire I’d fan it
I began to wonder if I was on the right planet
A little old lady put a bruise on my face
Then smiled at me so I sprayed her with mace
No one can imagine the way I felt
Until I put some mistletoe on the back of my belt
One thing for certain next year I’ll try
To do my Christmas shopping in July.
Form: Couplet

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