Oh, how I await,
Unwrapping
You on this special night.
Close your eyes now, as we stand below
the mistletoe; the kiss, lingers here,
churning our souls.
You are the gift this year.
Everything I love
Resides, abides, for you.
Merry times, await.
`x~Abe's Heart.
Friday, December 18, 2009
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It's a nice compliment to be told you are the gift!
Secretia
Secretia~~I'm happy you read here.Have a merry Christmas & Cheers for the New Year.
So much better to give...
Rock on!
I read in wonderment, you shine
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