Joining my Beanies on this
Day 4, Love, February

I would wear make-up for you;
You’d say it’s a mask and take it off.
I’d dress up, doll up, to the nines for you;
You’d say it was just an armor,
Gently fold it away and touch my naked skin.
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I’d dance for you,
Twirl and twerk, hip & hop;
A soft caress of yours would calm the hype,
And we’d be back to being spoons,
Quietly laying on my couch.
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To you, my flaws are but trivial;
“Oh that?” you’d say with an eyeroll,
And kiss my lips, lift your shirt
And we’d laugh at how perfectly
Imperfect we both are in our awesomeness.
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Anger, sadness are passing moments with you;
Love love laughter and love
Are the k constant
To the physics equation that makes
Our chemistry explosive.
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With you, I admit I’m wrong,
Albeit reluctantly but
It’d always feel good and right;
To give in,
Just to be given so much more.
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With you…

Love, February
(I wrote this almost 4 years ago)