A cheeky rhyme to read with the mulled wine at Christmas.Seasonal greetings to all my firend at Poetbay
Sacred thoughts by M.A.Meddings
In my greengage yearsThough treasured they be
There is nothing so rare
As thoughts of thee
Then nought so joyful
Neither nothing so sacred
As sweet thoughts of you
Completely naked
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-12-25 at 15:56
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