Spoon and Bowl

three words eight letters whisper them into my ear and I’m all yours, love never thought I would ever be ready for love ready for love and then somehow sometime I was ready for love and you were ready for me fallin hard and fast and you caught me in your loving arms miles and miles away in distance yet you are right by my side the truth is she just wanna have his initials on her neck not to be of his possession to show that my heart belongs to him and mine his it’s just so delicious to be a few pinches of bad mixed with a whole lot of slow, slow sweetener just makes it much richer and deeper the interior sky would be gorgeous in the midnight hours together listening to the sweet lullaby of two beating hearts the tiny singular stars casting a constellation upon us in our oasis our little heaven on earth the view would be marvelous I could feel it on my skin delicate like the warm sunrise on a winter day driving away the cold in preparation of welcoming in the spring of life, of new beginnings, a new chapter, just as the sunset is as breathtaking as the sunrise heart to hearts the end of each day is just the beginning of another one neverending, everlasting like the daydreams metamorphosing into pillow dreams waking up the next day cursing why it wasn’t my reality why it wasn’t mine to partake my one to infinity my one this love is too sweet to be true and now I know this is the most fitting for me only what I deserve I’m not only licking the spoon I’m licking the bowl clean