Waking up with you beside me
Watching your breathing and your smiling
You don't want to leave the bed so warm
Promises of mistletoe has no harm
Orange juice kisses fill my lips
Blushing down to my finger tips
Holding you in my arms so long
Singing along to a festive song
Christmas eve will never feel the same
Unless you're here whispering my name
When you're in love you write corny poems
Sometimes they rhyme, you never know
I suggest you go fall in love and see
How happy your dumb poems turn out to be
Just a girl that's still unequipped for the real world, but working on it; one blog post at a time.
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