December 24, 2014
It’s so nice to be here
Leaned upon the other
As we are wont to do
Two souls beside each other on the couch
It’s snowing?
No, you’re just seeing things
Lit by the soft glow outside
(Didn’t you always like colored lights best?)
How we raced the drive
Planned and stressed
Just to end up this way
As others do
To stare at a tree lit up in the darkness
Our offerings wrapped beneath
I hope it’s what you wanted
Hope you feel it, too
Merry Christmas, hon
We made it