Incoherent Happy
Thankful for kindness in every handclasp,
letting me know you are happy I’m near;
Pizza in a warm preheated oven
anticipating cheese so hot you gasp;
No need for a feast as long as you’re here;
A movie and a bit of your lovin’
I’m so incoherent happy with you,
this special evening I want to savor;
As spices permeate the atmosphere
your love is a gift too good to be true
given.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2022
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