Dear Lolita,
Today you won't get out of bed, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and that day before that. No matter how much I choke on my words, I will sit here and read you poetry until you decide to leave, I will bring you coffee just the way you like it, I will rub your back and sing you lullabies, no matter how tired or exhausted I am I will stay here with you Lolita, there is no place I'd rather be.
You must know by now, that I am in love with you, that I can't live without you.
I long for my lips to meet yours,
Please know that since the day you've walked into my life I've been nothing but happy.
YOU ARE READING
Perfect Hurricane
PoetryWhen Lolita spoke nothing else mattered He could only hear her The loud noise of passing of cars and pedestrians and screaming sea gals was nothing compared to the loudness he heard in Lolita's voice A soft voice that put him to sleep every night A...
