A Short Holiday Poem: The Mistletoe Kiss
It's been 2 years since I made my first holiday poem. I hope you enjoy my new one.
Oh, how I wish there was a bliss with a simple mistletoe kiss.
Talk me into running to the tree as I'm setting myself free from sweet aunt Marie.
Hold me tight while we watch the stars under the winter fire light.
In this zero-degree snow let everything that we've been through go.
A mistletoe kiss is something that we shouldn't miss.
It represents many meanings, but I want this to become our signature while we also love our literature.
As we see new beginnings brewing let us take in the holiday's season.
All I want for Christmas is to reminisce the mistletoe kiss.
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Sorelle.Maia
Hi, my name is Sorelle and I'm studying to get my BA in English. I have always wanted to write because it makes me feel more confident in continuing my education as a future writer.
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Comments (2)
I love mistletoes. Soemthing pleasant and festive about them.
Awww, this was so sweet and lovely! Such a wonderful poem!