Mistletoe

Mistletoe

The Mistletoe is hanging, so we must not break the law, come a little closer, let me show you what it's for

Come a few steps closer, so our moistrned lips can meet, I've been waiting all year long, for this festive treat

Our lips brush together, our mouths start to open slow, our tongues, dive deep inside, they know where they must go

Tongues doing the erotic dance, whilst we hug real tight, it's more wonderful than the dream I've had, nearly every night

Passion rises quickly, we stop to catch our breath, then you pull me in again, desires all that's left

Your soft sweet lips are heavenly, you give the perfect kiss, you are on the top of my Christmas list, you are my Christmas wish

I wish Mistletoe was here all year round, then I could kiss you every day, because we couldn't break the law, that's the card I'd play

So thank you whoever wrote the law, thank you for the law of kiss, it's a brilliant reason to find the girl and share a moments bliss

So if you have some Mistletoe, go find that certain one, tell them it is the law, go have some Christmas fun

Ron