Excited for the days when I can wake up to your lips,
and the warmth of your body on mine,
I'm waiting for the days when we can spend time together,
and be lost in time,
I'm happy for the endless laughs, smiles, and heartfelt words,
I'm patiently awaiting the day,
when I can be forever yours.

I
can't
wait
for
my
chance
to
cater
to
you.

At times I want to pick you up,
And dive into your wilderness.
I want to rustle your flowers,
Play amongst trimmed leaves,
And even the bare dirt that stays grounded.
I just want to be in your garden.
Watching as your petals glisten for me,
I want to water you down,
My tongue, your hose.
I'll make sure you remain moist,
I aim to please,
This growing desire you need,
And if you accept my assistance,
I'll make your petals bloom.
Let me tend to your garden,
And I will forever bring pleasure,
To you.

Can we recreate the past,
and recreate the tough years?
Can we leave our misery,
sorry,
anger,
and let the happiness stay?
I only want the good times,
Can I have the chance to let the bad be erased?

I catch myself wanting to call out at night,
but I know no one will hear,
because I've push away all those,
who once had shown they cared.