(Just a short version of the Christmas carol, Midnight Clear)
Blair came upon the midnight clear,
All over Jim's sheets of blue.
The yellow ones were in the wash,
Jim had stained those ones too.
So off to the bargain store they went,
To buy sheets and towel of white.
They came home beat.
Jim made the bed neat,
And they came all through the night!
(A pastiche on the song 'Come Home for Christmas'.)
Blair will be panting
Into the night
Jim will be sweating
By candle light.
There'll be some sweet loving
Oh some sweet loving,
In the loft at Christmas
And beyond New Year's night.
Sweet Celebration
A special magic
Sure as the stars shine above.
Jim and Blair, age old rhythm,
Sweet rhythm,
Each happy to be in the arms of his love.
Ohhh, both will be horny,
Well into the night.
Both will be sated
By dawn's early light.
There'll be some sweet loving,
Hot sweet loving,
In the loft at Christmas
And beyond New Year's night.
(With apologies to 'My favorite things' from 'The Sound of Music'.)
Blue eyes that bore all the way to my soul
Full mouth that breathes words sweet, deep and low.
Energize bunny all ready to spring
These are the joys my gifted guide brings.
Blair in arousal and Blair when he's sated.
(Blair in his layers is so over-rated.)
Blair full of love and the comfort he brings,
These are the joys my caring guide brings.
When my senses spike
When the light's too bright
When my world's gone mad
I simply remember my sexy, smart guide
And then I don't feel so bad.
Blair spread out naked on crisp sheets of linen,
Panting and sweating, fists clench and unclenching.
The scent of his body enchants and beguiles
These are the things that make my life worthwhile.
When the noise's too loud
When I zone out in a crowd
When I'm lost in the night
I simply remember my resourceful guide
And everything turns out right.
