Mistletoe was all aglow
when Holly made the day
of Evergreen in Christmas sheen
defined in true display.



Calling out to Ivy
in happenstance, by chance,
she yelled, 'Your vines are fine
and well inclined to engage
in Christmas dance!'



Mistletoe was full of woe
his feelings, had turned blue
for Miss Holly eyed the Ivy
his greens were all askew.



Christmas Rose was well composed
waiting for a cue,
a kindly gesture from a beau,
she thought, a handsome Mistletoe.



Swaying in December breeze
a beauty on display,
Mistletoe sought Christmas Rose
smitten by her bouquet.



Mistletoe asked Christmas Rose
if she would dance with him.
' Of course,' she said, her face
blushed red, to dance upon a whim.



Poinsettia too, was waiting
to dance the night away
when Amaryllis in the midst, 
kept herself at bay.



For he is pure and quite demure
and I am slightly blue
so yes, let's dance the night away
and step to our debut.



A Christmas show of beauty,
all flowers on display,
dancing to December's breeze
perfumed in light bouquet.



©Annette Nasser 
December 2007
Editor/Publisher, Celebrated Thoughts (c) 2007-2008
Used With Permission
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