Christmas Love Poems
Context

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Christmas again.
Yet this is the time to feel and
Remorse about the love we lost:
This is my loss of Love in context to the
relation of your loveliness underneath the mistletoe.
Yet even if pored into the ‘special glasses’
The sherry in your hand somehow
never seems to taste quite so sweet.
And even with your warmth
The fireplace still weeps tears of over dramatic imagery.
Its sooty voice screams the name
of loneliness gripped in a frantic search for presents
In Santa’s coal dusted stocking

And as I reminisce at days to become the past
Like the silver bubals that glisten in future fairy lights;
All I want this year is to put up
my decorations upon my fake and fibre-optic tree,
And just pray I’ve been a good boy -
Show compassion to the
context of love towards obnoxious family.
Have I been a good boy?
Hoping that Santa will eventually,
climb down my dark and dusty chimney

Christmas Love Poems Part 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5