Dear Santa,

You made me who I am,
You know how fine you are...hot damn!
You are happy when I am on your naughty list,
We make magic with each pulsating passionate kiss.
Lying here in front of the fireplace,
Just thinking about your touch makes my body quake and my pulse and heart race,
Can't wait to tell you what I want you to do to me tonight,
I know I won't be disappointed because you always do me just right.

X marks the spot, or is it gee whiz...your sensual prowess,
I am your angel in the daylight but at night your alluring temptress,
You know where my pleasure nodes are and how they should be touched,
Slow and steady, no need to rush,
I am your naughty girl,
And tonight you will be rocking my world,
Just imagining your fingertips tracing through my love tracks,
Santa Baby please, please, please, hurry back.

Demure by day and naughty at nights,
You know Santa Baby, don't deny it that is just what you like.
I know you would have had your many treats,
But my cookie will be warm, ready and oh so spicily sweet,
Topped with a cherry and a dab of cream,
Whipped by my love, you know I bring the steam,
Santa Baby you won't be checking your list twice,
Because tonight I know you are praying that I am naughty and definitely not nice.

XOXO,
Your helpmate at day and playmate at night,
Mrs. Santa Claus
© Audrey Malcolm

#poetconnectionweekly prompt
Inspiration: Write a poem explaining why you should be on Santa's Naughty list.