Quiet whispers of dawn
Springs softly upon the fawn of  your rested brow
My eyes gaze with fondest affection.
Drawing me inwards
to perfection
With deepest regret
The final curtain has been drawn
Am left with a brief sense of emptyness
My whole life is shattered, the last kiss. upon your lips
will ever be our last.

Christmas  trees
Stana Claus
Decorating
Presents
Food
Parties
Get-to-gethers

Busy
Rush
Maddness
Crowds
Panic

What  is it all for.?

Christmas  day is more than just one  day.
It's  a gift of love *** shared throughout  the year.
The gift of his son
Laided quietly in a lowly stable
He came as a babe,  to offer a wonderful gift..

Twins housework.
Cooking. Your putting our relationship
at risk. You offer up help. But the it ends up in an atmosphere.
Your attitude is critical certainly not uplifting
Judgemental
Out of order.
Pushy
Ask awkward questions.
I feel so sad  
Hurt
Upset
I am doing  my best.

Government is *****
To point
Of pushing brexit under ground
All talk no action
Frustration roared in mouth of lions
Labour leaders running riot.
A drunkerd lot of poos
Can't make decisions if thier life depended on it.
Come on
Who's in charge
A bunch of school children
Fighting in the playground.
Blooming politics.

Works for me
Change to nimble wholemeal
Skimmed milk
And no cheese
No crisps
More bowls of soup for tea
A cake or two
And I am set free.

Simply*     (not perfect)
But only human.