Covet

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covet: to want to have something very much
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soft sun crossing sheer curtains
wish someone could wish me morning while cuddling

hugs from behind, whispering silly compliments in my bed hair state

an eternal company for morning walk through botanical gardens
along bougainvillea trails

a partner to kill time at sunday afternoon shopping, browsing art emporium happily

someone to whom i can share my day whereabouts without contemplating
judgement in vessels

who would say "you're the first one i told"
person who's real, gentle and coarse at the same time

i want sunset dessert picnic with someone dear
lemonade splashes with reading or writing dates

where i will cook at night, delicious or bland; eating on floor instead of dining with a goofy smile painted on face

two dancing without steps on our favourite song from vintage record player during midnight

stroking his hair while snuggling in couch with tiresome events of films in the day

something precious to last forever
like a nonstop jokes fest or wiping his tears sulking together

true heart to heart confession at times of argument, until we made up

where he is the one who can solve a complicated riddle called me

whereas i open my soul to him undoubtedly

enjoying subtle, incoherent silence between us

chasing diamond dreams driving past moon trails, exploring the world side by side

stolen kisses, stolen jumpers
trust falling blindly into each other

who has cutest smile, angel heart under tragic personality

to whom i offer my hand, my heart along with flawed soul, considering him as my earthly companion

feeling similar to home with taste of curiosity with adventure

holding hands as always the symbol of infinity

i just want to feel completely, totally, truly loved

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