the vision, only if I were the one,
I see me wrapped in his arms,
if winter never will be gone,
I'd stay in his warmth;
and I see him resting in my side,
finding his peace in my place,
as we let their upsets subside,
about us being together all the days.
I see us driving down the street,
left all assignments at home,
dressed like how casual one can be,
united with the same cologne;
and at arcade's where we kill time,
dine fine at a restaurant,
returning home, tired at nine,
but it's all we ever want.
I see him fulfilling my wishes,
and I'm not even hard to please,
he makes things so flawless,
he does things with such ease;
and I see me trying all the best,
to keep the smile on his face,
so I bring such happiness,
make home our great solace.
and I see us in many playful disputes,
like how he insists to do my chores,
then I pretend I can be a brute,
but how nice he can always score;
and I see us together in our room,
his touch's so electrifying,
enough for love to always bloom,
with our hearts, forever defying.
- Jayvie
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if I were in love (Completed)
Poetry7th Poetry Anthology after all, I remained hopeful. ✨ 10 poems of ifs and what-ifs. my 7th Anthology... is finally here 🩷 Date Published: February 14, 2024