Would You,
Could you then- :-Me-:

Good evening to you, my love
Could you cradle me in your arms baby,
sing me a sullen lullaby
Hold me in your strong, sombre embrace
whisper those sweet nothings in my ears,
till i fall sound asleep, oblivious to all?

Morning after, shall we sit stark naked,
kissing, caressing, indulging in this young love?
Would you still want me the way you did last night,
minus the alcohol, plus a sinners' guilt.
Sound me a siren, distempered; torn.
The lovings of the immature, both sincere yet forlorn.

Time crawls by as we fumble in bed
mangled in the destruction we call "sexual bliss"
fast-forward; chapter 3- matrimony.
Old and feeble, an inkling of memories waywards
Would you still care? Would u still be there?
Could we then, rewind this scenario back to chapter2?

Sweet kisses, mellowed remembrances..
hikes, rough patches, tough journeys-tided through them all.
Progress, my love, is our ultimate test.
Let us love, share, and uphold,
this flame, this passion; our love to nurture and grow.
The days turn into night; treasure this moment- hold this fire tight.

Pining for your touches; i sit aloof.
Masquerade; this tainted guilt, the sins we've sowed.
Memories; memories flow, memories grow..
Love comes once, hits twice, thrice; gone and sold.
Affixed, the tears roll; swirls and twirls.
Could you then paint me a picture, if i gave you pretty enough words?
[enter] [me] [clicks] [scream]