Dear future husband....
I don't even know how you look
But I deeply think you can cook
Praying for you day and night
For you I want everything right
Marriage is what I fear most
In my heart I know it's not worst
In this world I hope you are not lost
That's why I want you to be my first
Few questions for you I have
Will you give me too much extra love
Will you coach our children in sports
Will you feed our toddler oats
Will you love to see me smile
Maybe stare at me before you sleep for a while
Will you bring a kiss on my forehead
Laugh loud when blush turns me red
Will you write me love letters
Hate all of my hatters
My questions are endless
For am a bit restless
I hope you are going to love my poems
Read them again and again
I hope you are not going to ask me from writing them what I gain
YOU ARE READING
MIDNIGHT MIND
Puisiwriting words that the heart utters The thoughts the minds ponders The verses the mouth is too ashamed to mutter
