Cuuuurvature
Cuuurvature
rolls off the tongue like my tongue rolls along her
mouth watering, the taste makes me sure
ill never roam too far from the place next to her
and ill never want to wander if its off her chart
its the end of science
the beginning of art
end of walls
all i see is roof
looking straight up
all i see is you
cuz u wear heels
and im 5'2
i promised you love
i think you need proof
well consider this lifetime
me showing my work as truth
She chews on a pen, the plastic pulling down her bottom lip. Lucky pen.
Every day im on my knees thanking god for my past days
So best believe im ready to give up all my past ways
I know you're mine, this is not a phase
the way i see forever is looking into your face.
Farewell to everything but your arms
I want to be smothered, breath in only you.
Sleep next to you and wake up just the same
Until the daydreaming passes and makes this dream come true.
Farewell,
Rica
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