oh, to be older and in love
with the way you smile at me
and I'll know how much it means that you can smile
because something similar happened to me
but I dug you out
and you,
eventually,
cooperated
oh, how wonderful a feeling I'll remember that was
and now, as you try to refuse to sleep
in favor of doing your paperwork
I'll tenderly trail my lips along your neck until you're forced to resign
either that,
or I'll help you with the papers.
it's a big case tomorrow,
after all—
wouldn't wanna catch us unaware.
YOU ARE READING
sat by the ocean
Poetryphotos are not mine!!! caution: chapter two has an image of a real animal skull. just in case anybody would be uncomfy! (continued onto Laying By The Ocean)
