Tuesday, December 21, 2010
The One Where On The Eighth Day Of Christmas My True Love Gave To Me.
Dear Lover,
A bunch of mistletoe.
Tied with bright green ribbon.
Hanging from a hook.
In a prime spot.
That lends itself.
To frequent grabbing of the forearms.
As I pass by.
To settle beneath.
For long sweet kisses.
Love,
Me.
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Jessica @ Little Maple Leaf
December 22, 2010 at 3:33 PM
Love this one. :)
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Love this one. :)
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