If forever is what you wanted,
I’d give it.
If never more is what suited,
you’d have it.
If 1 + 1 could ever equal an eternity
it would only be when my dark, deep brown eyes
peered into your taunting,
melodic,
irresistible hazels.

I’d give you the world,
handed on a
purple and lime green platter.
Tickle you day in and day out,
until it hurt to laugh.
Hurt to smile.
That pain, is a good pain.

Hold you every day,
cherish you every month on the 12th day.
Trace your lips with my smile.
hold your face in my
worn heart.

Save you from this world,
since you’ve saved me everyday.

I see what you are.
I need what you are.
And oh, silly boy,
do I want what you are.