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Click hereI finger the ring on my finger
Badly in need of polish,
I consider different things to say
That are original, charming and memorable,
While I eat my spicy chicken breast sandwich,
But only come up with,
"What's your favorite Christmas present?"
It works, well enough anyway;
She glances at her friend,
They smile,
She says Ashton Kutcher, or a digital camera.
I remember when desire was so simple.
She asks me about mine, and I mumble Nintendo,
Which it was, and probably still is.
But to go to Christmas future,
Reach into my deepest desires;
I would feel her lust directed at me,
I would see her whisper in my wife's ear one day,
When we both come to Hooter's for some oysters,
That she's creaming just thinking about taking us home.
I liked this - especially the last stanza - thank you for a good read!