Meet me under the mistletoe
In the dim dark of secrecy
Where only our lips will know
Ironic truths ‘neath clandestinity
Follow me to the threshold
To commit love’s rite
Let our lips speak words untold
The story plain in view, withheld from sight
Catch me below the parasitic leaf
Forsaking the denial of truth
Let not the confirmation of suspicions be brief
Passion leaves little room for couth.
Meet me under the mistletoe
Hold me in the candlelit quiet
Of admitting all they know
Eyes pleading, succumb to holiday whim and wit
Meet me under the mistletoe
With hushes dancing on our ears
We’ll sway this chance and give them a show
In a surrender of virgin fears
Meet me under the mistletoe.
(2006)
Sharkey Speaks 
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