Underneath The Mistletoe

When time stood still
Children shuts in night
Emptiness sounds the room
Just you and I

Gentle winter wind doth move
Silently
Blowing snow to and fro
As I sat beside you in that dim room retreat of silence

And there you lean your head on my shoulder
I can feel your warmth breath tickling my ear
and you whisper
" Merry Christmas, I love you dear"

It didn't take a minute
We were locked upon each other eyes
As if we could read each other mind
We kissed

I'll kiss those lips of wine
Gently stroking it, lullaby your mind
As we stood underneath the mistletoe
Upon this Christmas night

Our tongue dance inside
And gently you drop your head upon my neck
Caressing it with your lip
As you held me against your body tight

The flame of romance dance upon the fireplace
Of yellow, red, orange, and gold
Romance enhance its beauty
Sensual romance become one desire

Passion poured from your lip into mine
Struck a flame in our eyes
As you carried me off to the soft bed
In your arm; iron strong, hot and avenging