My lover is marshmallows and rainy days wrapped in a burrito of warm breeze,
My lover is video games and calm
God’s resting her palm for me to climb on.
my lover is sweet and not sour,
Eyes drenched in my gaze
Beauty like poetry and loud burping lol
My lover is no harsh words and stay with me, please stay.
my lover is colors bursting apart to paint me,
I know too much about dead things
My lover is letting me grieve, My lover says a eulogy to the parts of me rough handled, draws me a life line.
My lover is sipping hot tea and I stare like how can you be so hot,
my lover is tender
My lover is birthstone and subtle reminder that love is not violence and kisses do not have to be a sign of surrender. We are not soldiers and our love is definitely not war.
© Hope