TO YOU

(UNFINISHED)

I KNOW I AM HARSHED AT TIMES.

MY WORDS PRICKED LIKE THORNS AND SELDOM I LET YOU FEEL SMALL.
MY HEART IS NOT YOUNG AND EXCITED TO FAIRYTALES.
MY HANDS ARE NOT FOND OF TOUCH, YOUR LOVE LANGUAGE.
MY EYES SEES ONLY BLACK AND WHITE EVEN IF YOUR SHOWING ME CANVAS FULL OF HUES.

MY EYES LOST HOPES FROM ROMCOM MOVIES I ADORED BEFORE YOU.

MY HANDS, DREADFUL TO HOLD ON TO THE EVERMORE
I MANY TIMES HEARD BACK THEN.
AND MY HEART WAS WEARY, WOUNDED EVEN SCARRED PRIOR TO YOUR HELLO.
I HAVE MY OWN FLAWS...

BUT, I AM GRATEFUL FOR YOUR LOVE.

RESTRAINTS. ICE CHIPS. RED LIPSTICK.

HARD FRENCH KISSES.
UNSEEMLY THRILLING STRANGLE AND GAG.
ONE SEND AND EUPHORIA, FOR SURE.
YET, ITS THE CONNECTION THAT SHE DESIRES MORE.

SHE FANCIES A PARTNER, A COMPANION NOT ONLY FOR PLEASURE

CLEARLY DEFINED PERSONA AND NOT JUST SOME ARTHUR.
HEART-TO-HEART, HEAD-TO-HEAD AND NOT ONLY A SPICED RENDEZVOUS.
AN AFTERNOON TEA AND SWEETS AND NOT JUST A DRIVE-THRU COLD BREW.
UNDER THE BEBOP MOON, YOU'RE DAWN OF DAY.

AND MAKE MY WORDS A SABBATH TO SAY:

YOU HAVE A FLYING SAUCER ON YOUR MOUTH
THAT KISSES LIKE PLANET QUEEN FROM THE SOUTH;
HER BREAST ARE IN ENGLISH VALLEY, THAT TALKS VERY BEST OF LONG TAIL SALLY.
YOUR SNOWWHITE FACE WITH HIPS OF CINDERELLA

MAKES TIME OF YOU MURDER ME BETTER

AND I CAN'T HELP BUT TO MAKE YOU MY ONE UNDER THE MAMBO & SALMON SUN
WE CAN BE LIKE THAT COUPLE FROM MARS WITH LOVE LIKE DELOREAN CARS,
FALLING OUT OF LINE LIKE DR. STRANGE
WITH YOU TO HELP ME SPARE ALL THE CHANGE.

WERE I TO PLACE YOU AMONG THE START YOU’D BE THE BRIGHTEST

A SHEILD SO TALL IT MAKES YOUR FEARS REDUNDANT
A LOVING EMBRACE YOU’LL NEVER ESCAPE
AND I’LL CARYY YOUR HEARTACHE.
AND I DON’T MEAN JUST PARTWAY, I’LL HELP YOU FINISH.

ARGGHH IDK WHAT TO ADD ANYMORE IM OUT OF WORDS….