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Judes Christmas poem to his love.....I hate Christmas cards

Judes Christmas poem to his love.....I hate Christmas cards

Here is Christmas day returned again my love.

After so many visits to us.

Yet it it is still like the first one we shared.

Tonight I will walk around the chambers
Of your sweet heart once more.
It is the safest place I know.

full of moments and memories of us.
Here is your first glance at me.
So fateful was that a smile?

I never remembered that before.
Just the promise
and invitation it held.

In your arms
I live in my safe placea ll through the years.

The home that fate saved for me.
You hold the only key
I do not need one since
I will never leave this place.

I feel your arms
around me so safe
Never ever let go of me my love.

My heart is open for you
its locks undone.
It beckons you inside.
To live in my sunshine
To feel every beat
as my blood flows.
Reassuring safe and loved

Bring all your Christmas's to me

For a lifetime my darling.

As I shall always bring mine to you.

All my love

This ChristmasΒ 

And forever

Your Jude

Let us live
inside each other forever
In our safe places

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