A Fireside chat.
A bitter Nor'easter blowing outside, a roaring fire within.
I've wine and cheese on the table; pondering life as I sip on my gin.
I'm listening to Bing and White Christmas, all alone by this fire,
another empty Christmas; the situation seems dire.
I just want someone to dote on, somebody to hold;
a friend and lover to shop for, I'm so lonely and cold.
I want a lover that needs me, one I can please,
someone to dream with and dream of;
I'm down on my knees.
I promise to love you, to be faithful, sincere.
That's all I'll ask of Santa this year...
Unlawful Flight
Comfort to you, CarolHawks
Awesome poem Glen. I can feel your pain, your heartbreak in every verse. Its not good to be alone at Christmas or any time. Some of us can feel alone though, even with someone. I feel I've been alone all my life.
Many blessings,
~Linda
Regis
(((HUGS))) and love, and Merry Christmas, Karla.
Have a great time with your kids, as I will with Seb, thanks brother..
Be safe,
Karen
Blessings to you always, and Merry Christmas!
Christine