FIGHT ME.
Month
I ended up making another love poem. Worth the read i’d say. I’m the pinnacle of romance.
A welcomed noise that you’re alright
Is a toilet flush in the dead of the night
Gentle kisses unlike other
Smell of garlic, fish, and peanut butter
I welcome you into my arms
Until i’m hugged with the stench of barns
I look lovingly at your sleeping pace
And wipe the drool off your dried face
I couldn’t imagine life without you
You couldn’t without my qualities too