A Christmas Love Song Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

Another Christmas song of love
The standards are always comforting
Like a hot chocolate melting in yr mouth
As the whipped cream and marshmellows
Go down yr throat as a lover's kiss
Underneath the mistletoe
Sweet as the silence that hushes over the city
That yr lips are
But you are nowhere to be found
O love, where did you go?
I would love to be in yr arms, this night
As we watch the fire
This ia my Christmas wish
It would be my bliss