I'm feeling a bit blue. I hate Christmas. I always get a bit depressed. I'm glad you like my poems. You are my new muse.
If I was the sun
for you I would shine
If I were the moon
the nights would be mine
I long to be a cloud
making love with the skies
to be one with the star
that shines in your eyes.
Have a wonderful holiday, darling. Don't let the boozer losers get you down.
How are you tonight?
dekews