littlemisscloud writes

Euphoric Times

I bet God 

must have stared a little too long 

at this once delicate love 

we've celestially crowned 

as we settled 

skin to skin by the stars 

you, 

sipping on your cold coffee 

while I feed 

on the entirety of my wilted heart 

to that love of yours 

and to the soul I'll be

 I guess He knew 

we were those who'd come, 

scouting for the little blues of euphoria 

only to find snippets 

of our somedays 

in love's tiny nest

 -a