my sweetest one
soon, you'll be goneabducted for long by matrimonial vows
walk into a covenant; dressed like the cloudsa new attachment, a new name
my pen's eye can see the guests, all the fameI know someday you'll bear him children
to remember your father, you'll name one "Alfred"he'll care for you, he should
but I doubt he'll love you more than I wouldI don't know why I wrote this
I'm guessing, us together, I do missimagine, this poem, a wedding gift
yeah, I know, how unfitwell, I just want you to know....
you know me, impossible to not let my feelings showI know, my creativity is kinda like my curse
poet, hmph, what could be worseI just wanted to tell you that you're my only shot at love
my first and final manna from aboveI'm truly hopeless without your affection
yeah, I might still have the magic, but, I'm using a slower connectionso... this is very stupid and crazy
but, you, for eternities, I'm ready to be waitingit might be long... but, hey, death could do me a favour
lol, just kidding(don't wanna spoil your 'emotional labour')don't mind my sarcasm, though, there's little truth there
hehe... I'm kidding, don't start courting fearso then, I guess... this is it, Florence
mission 'waiting for you' has commencedyours lovely,
a.k.a your only poetic lover
genius of the pen like no other
YOU ARE READING
Wicked
Poetry...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...