They say the Olympics will leave a legacy,
That sports other than football will stay in the nations head.
I can say I have a bigger legacy,
With many from beneath me ending up in bed!
I'm a cheeky excuse for a sneaky kiss,
An opportunity few are likely to miss,
A chance to steal a potential's heart,
Well, you all need somewhere to start.
Each Christmas I can be easily found,
At the end of hats and on trees all around,
My leaves are green and my berries are white,
Get me ready for your Kissmas night.
If anyone asks if you're full of woe,
Reassure them you're not as you have your Mistletoe!
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