Christmas with you.
By: Christine's Shadowyour Secret Santa
To you! Merry Christmas!
The fire roars.
I sit in my chair waiting.
Will you come?
Why not?
It is Christmas right?
Oh Christine.
You promised your angel.
The mistletoe hangs over the door.
You hung it there and kissed me.
I'm still here patiently waiting.
The fire dies and the door opens
Christine, you returned.
You smile and whisk me into your tiny embrace.
You point at the mistletoe and smile
I need not look up I know it's there.
You gently pull away that mask that hides me from the world
Holding my face in your hands
You kiss me and the world seems to stop spinning for that moment.
Christmas seems the one time I am willing to feel happy.
Holding you in my arms and whishing it was true
Because,
This isn't real…
This Christmas with you.
-fin-
Dearest phantom lover (like me!),
I didn't know who this was sent to but I hope you like the poem and I hope that you have a safe and happy Christmas (if you don't celebrate Christmas well happy holidays!) keep the ones close to you safe and merry Christmas!
Yours Truly,
Christine's Shadow (a.k.a Kearyn)