Third Day Of Christmas - A Poem

Hearts are open wide

People catching feelings,

Thrusting hips from side to side

Happiness is the culture

Laughter, the dialect;

Love’s sold out luster.

    

Hit the streets

High voltage in the air,

Sparks fly upward as hearts meet.

Come as you are

And present the gift of you.

I too will come as I are.

Eneh