Christmas Kisses at the Cabin
Poetry
How about a little drive, chasing fresh snow and writing poems with each snowflake, writing little love notes in our little moments, laughing as we kiss Christmas kisses and cuddle up close
Let’s head up to the little cabin, sprinkle a little Christmas around with flick flickering lights all along that old porch and wrap up the old tree we like to lean back on too
Close your eyes babe, let’s listen for the flutter of Butterfly wings as we melt in our little moment together
Whatcha say darlin, doesn’t that old Christmas tree we just chopped down and dragged in from the hillside look like the kind that needs us to do a little Christmas swayin’ to give it that Christmas spirit?
Let’s tuck a little Christmas kissing into our little moment, sitting beside that old tree all bundled up in that old fuzzy blanket — and a few more cause it’s cold darlin! — and each other’s arms
And when the snow falls just right, let’s roll snowballs and have a playful snowball fight, falling in the snow making snow angels, and building little lopsided snowpeople with little lopsided grins
Let’s fill this whole place with Christmas cuddles and the poetry of your little laughs and shy smiles as I grin your favorite lopsided grin, lace your fingers with mine…
