For you my love

Daisies and roses
Is what I want you to think about when you hear my name
Lilies and tulips
Is what I want you to see when you look at me
Kiss me all the time like it's our first
Hug me tighter than ever before and let me feel your warmth
Vanilla and cinnamon
Who cares what others got to say,I'm yours to be had and for your eyes to enjoy in my hips.
You know I love the way you play with my hair,it's almost as if no other thing worries me anymore.
I might be blind and naive,for still believing my time will come.
But who cares at this point when I can simply live in a moment.
One I wish would never end.

Reviews

[John Alexander McFadyen]

A rather forlorn piece as the protagonist offers themselves to a lover but seemingly in false hope. Another piece filled with conflicting emotions and tensions,