Whimsical

 

 

My thoughts parade as if it were a sunny day, 

All the time, specifically around 2pm 

The sun is blaring 

And it’s hot as heck 

But your warmth is something I cannot forget

You sweet as honey, maybe even juice 

I love your crazy sweet tooth 

You embroider every moment with a laugh 

And only God knows I can never get enough 

Your days are simple

Your mind is centered 

Your energy is eternal 

Your presence is necessary 

And brings me joy

I don’t understand how lucky I could be 

Or how easily you make things come to be 

Your wildness is something I cannot resist 

Your joy is what I always would like to see

It may not always be easy 

It may not always be 100% 

But just know that I am here to understand. 

I love hearing you tell me little kinks and quirks about you, 

And I’ve learned to adapt to your type of love

Like two doves flying in the distance 

We always find a way to go

Listening, and loving 

Laughs and sometimes a slight fear 

Joyous Aasheed 

The things I’d do to always have you near. 

 

Comments

Thysabre

it is a very wonderful poem 

 

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