On the night of Christmas Eve
You will be close to me.
I will kiss those sweet lips of grape
and then I will look at you and say,
I will follow you wherever you go.
I know you’re sleeping
but I can’t seem to fall asleep
and I can’t seem to get you off my mind.
I hope you know you’re an amazing guy
and I feel so lucky to have you in my life.
You make me happy in ways that no one
else can and I can only hope I do the
same for you. Anyway I hope you
slept well and I hope you wake up
to this and it puts a smile on your face.
That adorable smile of yours
and I hope you have a great day, babe.
I wish that you visualize
a sweet multi sequential form
of idiosyncrasy occurring benevolently
in the meritorious piece of cerebral brand.
In short good night.