Within syrupy language of sugar dyed bouquets this idea of love boxed and covered with milk
chocolate stuffed and stitched in plush animals colored with pastels is this desire of acceptance to
express our affections to our loved ones make them feel the best
In subliminal statements of significant others centered on perfection when want to fix them into
image preferred to dance around with braggart’s rights or feel good have that someone to shove
around and up and down leaping across rooms of gowns and suits
This loving language personified in sitcoms of superficial qualities designed to fit within back pocket
isn’t that love groping and panting completely distant from person dating never to respect in morning
when American flag flew highest
Wrapped up in dead roses and broken glass next morning after sweet high plummets to floor carpeted
with two dimensional ideals of acceptance found in hands and sweaty bodies clinging to shower
drain where memories disappear in seconds flat
Within syrupy language of sugar dyed bouquets this idea of love boxed and covered with milk
chocolate stuffed and stitched in plush animals colored with pastels is this desire of acceptance to
express our affections to our loved ones make them feel the best