I don't wanna have to be poetic in love no more
only choose the citrus shampoo and perfume
for you My Love.
I don't wanna have to celebrate every month anniversary
but I will never forget March 27 - that's when I realized how much you mean to me.
Won't push your name outta my dictionary
or your face outta my head.
I don't wanna have to outdo myself every night
I can't always be your guardian
But I can work a lullaby
Instead of writing ballads - I cook for you
pretty much breathe for you
I do it all idealistically and thorough
it's just that..
I don't get poetic in love no more.
I make your bed for you,
but don't open the door.
I cooked pretzels for your birthday,
instead of gifting you a rose.
I tell you everything I feel,
but nothing comes in prose.
Sometimes I think
the reason I cling to you
is because you haven't had the time to hurt me yet.
But I want to believe
straightforward that
You are just the one for me.
Poem #15 off "Rainbow Arches Supporting The Wonderland"