Fiona

I first met Fiona at a Christmas party
A beautiful woman in a young girl’s body
Fiona was far more mature than her years
And she chose me that night
Despite a host of more suitable suitors
And we danced into the night
Her firm body pressed against mine
Her intoxicating scent enveloping me
Arms clinging tightly to me
Her breath against my neck
In full view of envious eyes
And later in passionate embrace
Just the two of us in the darkness
As I kissed her goodnight

A self-deprecating poem in that the protagonist recognises he's trumped a number of more suitable suitors.

Category

Love Poems for Special Occasions

Sub-category

Love Poems for Christmas

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