He has puppy eyes
She has a seductive pout;
He is medieval chivalry
She is fluid charm;
In between a million
Proclivities, drawing them
Let the light shine in
Even darkest corners, and
The spirit of Christmas inspire
Peace, hope and happiness.
(Photo location: Cape Santiago Lighthouse, New Taipei City, Taiwan)
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That inspiring “The Last Jedi” quote compelled a response. 🙂
Hope is like the sun;
If you only believe it when you see it
You’ll never make it through the night.
Faith is like the moon;
If you should be blinded in the darkest of times
Look to the heavens for it’ll shine a light.
We walked back to the car, him armed with provisions from the convenience store, me with two bottles of iced coffee.
We opened the car doors and scrambled in; it was freezing.
He took a swig from his bottle of iced tea, then turned and offered it to me.
“Nah weather’s too cold. I need hot tea.”
“Alrighty,” he said.
He took another swig, keeping the fluid in his mouth this time. Suddenly, he swiftly turned and leaned towards me while I gasped and pushed him away, him laughing at my glare.
Ignoring him I opened my bottle, then tilted it at my mouth and felt the cold brew gushing down my throat. Much needed fuel for the caffeine addict.
“Do you want some?” I offered.
“Sure, but I want it hot,” he grinned.
“How hot do you want it?”
“As hot as you.”
In slumber he fell
Too good a chance
To strike a few poses
While he’s in dreamland
“Bill, sir” – stifled giggles on
A perfect pic, but joke’s on us cuz
The boy was feigning it!