© Eliza White
Not milk and cookies Santa
But something more delish
I wait here by the tree
Prepared to grant your wish
Take a break my bearded friend
Get down on your knee
Love how your whiskers tickle
As you snack on me
Mmmm your North Pole is so rigid
I know your schedules tight
Want to feel it in me
Won’t keep you all night
But come back in June
When we can play all day
Now just leave my gift of Santas seed
Then be on your way
2014 © Mark Davis
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Published on December 15, 2014 02:00