Day 1, Tell her there is something about falling
that flowers can grow where her knees touch the ground.
Whisper into her ears,
until her eyes become soft stones dropping from the pockets of a rainbow.
And when she smiles,
carry her face in the back of your mind,
cos her lips can turn a soul to a jar dripping honey.
Day 2, tell her forever is a pocket you've sewn for two,
and you know a perfect spot to hide for when the weather is cold,
Hold her hands and take her to that place
where streetlights are angels playing hide and seek with gods,
where love stories grow in the tongues of men who carry paradise on their backs.
Day 3, Love her.
Day 4, tell her your eyes are made from dreams of her,
give her flowers, give her cryptos, dont forget to give her your soul.
Remember her palm is a picture of what home looks like,
and when you hold them, hold them like you never want to let go,
hold them like letting go would make your heart become skins walking naked.
Day 5, Kiss her.
Kiss her like hell, don't be gentle. Be ravenous,
cos kisses are like starting a fire with stones.
When she burns from the warmth of your kiss,
she'll know what hotness feels like,
she'll hold your name at the tip of her lips
and roll it till her tongue become stained with the ache in your heart.
Day 6, Take her home,
that place where you break songs like kolanuts and chocolates,
write her a song until her skin becomes sunlight pouring on you.
Tell her to wait for you,
that you coming to make the world feel like an angel bathing her legs.
Day 7, Fuck her.
But wait until she asks!!!
cos trust me, she would!!!
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This was so beautiful, but I found the last stanza off putting.
i apologize..., my naughty nature got the better of me
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