i swear we never
go out of style
a pair of red lips stare
back at me
and i feel the nuptial bliss
drive me crazy
i will wait for you my queen
i gave you my best kisses
and they never go
out of style, now and forever
your sleep lingers, rest on me
sweet's too tart a description for you
they taste so well, incense that burns
and never ends
a/n and my poetry still sucks woohoo!
YOU ARE READING
homeward bound
Poetryonly here because sarah thinks its cute. 100 days of happiness and love poems edit: i didn't make it lol