Poems for the Sweetest of Ponies

[CPsSecretLover]

When the weather turns cold
There’s someone who cares
And I can breath a sigh of relief

And if I feel bold
Then my kisses she ensnares
And our stop below the mistletoe is far from brief

I’m sure you’ve been told
And your heart’s been trapped in a lair
Fearful that love can only cause grief

But though my trust before was sold
When I met you I needed to share
This love that blossomed like a fresh leaf

So this love of pure gold
This romance so fair
Will hold our fondness as the oceans hold the reef