His Christmas Gift
Long, long ago when I was seventeen
I knew an older man, I had a crush.
I noticed him, but me he had not seen.
He managed Ralph’s and always made me blush.
One eve my mom and I had dinner out.
He was seated at the counter alone.
He winked at me that left me without doubt,
Next time he saw me he asked for my phone.
I found he was ten years older than me.
He wined and dined me each and ev’ry date.
When Christmas came, a box beneath our tree
Contained his gift, I knew would be first rate.
‘Twas the finest coat I had ever seen.
We dated two years before we parted.
Sadly, though he treated me like a queen,
It ended and he was broken-hearted.
I kept his Christmas gift for many years.
It kept me very warm, I loved it so.
I gave it to my daughter with some tears.
I always think of him when I see snow.
12-19-21
A Christmas Gift Memory Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: BJ Legros Kelley
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2021
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