and i try to explain it

you wake up in the roses and,
the pinks of hugs and warm soft,
doves refresh the senses, alive.

turning around and the mist of hearts
and cliche cherubs cling like a cape,
to your chest and your smile.

~

she appears and is here and everything,
is warmer, like standing and sleeping
and never weeping are apparent and
enjoyed.

an embrace of the two, the red and the
blue, we cant smile anymore or our
faces would stretch, choking on rainbows,
and standing on petals.

~

oh angel oh angel oh angel of mine,
oh sweet sweet lovely lady luck devine,
my knives arent for you so dont cry if you're pricked
you have my heart and i cant find where it's hid.

it is surely a cloud like in every,
cartoon and we are the main characters,
not together but soon. tears and
their salt and your face in my chest,
i have everything i need and i lay,
me down to rest.