W♡NDERLAND

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Kissin’ the ice cold mist,
of a time I once missed.
Whilst I was in the midst
of courtin’ a pretty lil Mrs.

Holidays just don’t get
much better, than this.

That look upon her face,
as we enjoyed a lengthy,
heartwarmin’, embrace.

I live for these moments
of instantaneous bliss.

Beneath that mistletoe
all of my love – I bestow,
upon her beautiful lips.

This is how I’d attempt
to describe our wintery
wonderland of a first kiss.

If it were outdoors – that is.

And there were a mistletoe,
a cold breeze, or anythin’
remotely the likes of this.

Yet, I must digress.

We’re inside the Cineplex.
We’ve just been ushered
towards our leather seats.

Now, I’d love nothin’ more,
than t’give you all the deets.

I recall the name of the movie.
However, the plot;

I missed.
She missed.
Okay,
WE MISSED!

Because, the entire flick;
We necked.
We smooched.
We made out.

Alright!
The entire night – we kissed!
In case you failed t’get the gist.

We’ve been together ever since.

Kissin’ the ice cold mist,
of a time I once missed.
Whilst I was in the midst
of courtin’ a pretty lil Mrs.

Holidays just don’t get
much better, than this.

-rome ©2017

 

H♡PPY  V♡LENTINE’S  D♡Y!

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