O how I love you….
You are the sweetness of an eclair during Christmas….
The frostbite that nips on my nose
Like paper butterflies
In June
That fly in the wind
O how I long to feel the sand beneath my toes as the shoreline tide sweeps in….
The sun on my face.
You are my Summer in Winter
Fly safely soldier;
Return home to me.
Come back to love me
O though I know;
This was never meant to last.
Merry Christmas my love
I love you….
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