[ Lesbian ] [ Erotica ]  Joy To Our World

  
The gift she kept hid
in a closet far too long---  
   
its lace ribbons I undid  
   
From around plump hips  
while humming her    
a Christmas song  
   
I slid the wrapping  
down trembling thighs  
   
Blessed by mistletoes curled  
wet upon those lips unfurled  
shiny as satin bows  
I then planted a kiss  
   
She did likewise  
and in spirit of season  
her hands upon my heart  
upheld me in more than this