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Silver bells
twinkling like
intuition aiding me
….slooowww

I feel compression,
chest confessing:
Heart aches can break,
bringing
sounds of angels singing
…Fall lall la lall

(I’ll catch you)

but can you weight [wait]
for mind to find
balance as I battle challenge
of gift giving
in THIS season of love
having opened coal before bestowed
I now clutch gold
My goodies I hoard

Jingling bells,
ringing alarms,
red noses un-charmed
…Cold; and not warm
Simply sleigh [slay]-ing me
all the night long,
caroling dung, celebrate-shuns
when Santa don’t come

Twisting with chest-nuts
roasting on an open fiya (lmao)
and Jack Frost stealing
my glow, sometimes I don’t know
I grinch tight fisted
Eye windows a bit misted
Feeling he might have been snowed,
shot his heavy load?

Oh ho ho

I love you though
So I allow fairies to
outfit me in Manolo-ed twinkle toes
looking for mistletoe
so I could finally
let my love show

Silent nights clenching
Souls confessing
its time to open gifts
No second guessing
Take me
I’m yours