I build a blanket fort
and name it Olympus
with a wishful thinking of you coming over.

Smoking is forbidden in my celestial hall.
Take your shoes off,
I don't mind your stinky feet.
Let's play war-
I'd be your Hera and you'd be my Titan.

I would
bite your neck,
kiss you on your shoulder,
**** you with kindness,

call you Atlas
and make you hold my sky up forever and a day.