Popcorn & Popsicles
I will never perpetuate institutionalized disrespect by calling you my b***h or my n***a. No, you can expect only the highest pedigree of respect. Beloved, I pray to walk in the rain with you, and hold your hand as we walk through the Eiffel Tower. I want to kiss you from the last hour through the first hour of every day, because with you everyday feels like New Year's ringing in new dreams to new cheers. But instead of popping bottles we'll pop popcorn and popsicle this love so we can enjoy this love forever.