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Tis The Season

There's only one place I'd like for you to go
That's standing beneath a hanging mistletoe  
Wrapped in a red bow over a green lace negligee  
You're the only gift I wanna open on Christmas day  
 
Then take you away to parlay in front of the fire place  
This naughty little drummer boy'll bring a smile to your face  
As I erase your bah humbug spirit and fill you up with glee
You'll satiate my craving for some milk and cookies
 
There's no place else I'd rather be than to be in your presence  
Your beauty's astonishing; you should be on the cover of Essence  
An effervescent aura will be emitting like a sweet fragrance  
While the Temptations are crooning, we'll sensually dance  
 
Our romance will be silhouetted by the crackling flames  
If walls could talk, they'll tell of our kinky reindeer games  
There'll be no shame as our fame goes down in history  
The story'll be that we started our Kwanzaa in pure ecstasy  
Written by Dine_With_69
Published | Edited 9th May 2024
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