The Unsigned

Will you be the scent on my sheets
And the hair on my pillow each day
Will you be the clutter in my room
And the name i place next to mine with a hyphen
Will you be the voice i’ll listen to before i sleep
And the skin i’ll see age when i wake, my dear,
And the mouth that would be as familiar to me as my own
That i shall kiss until I stop breathing
10 million kisses like we always do
Always will
My king
Will you marry me everyday
For ever
And make Adams and Eves with me
With our ashes and ribs

 

 

© 2012
Vivien Marie Lopez

For my Edman Chris Dominique Jorillo

3 thoughts on “The Unsigned

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