Nothing quite like
Bathing with you
In the crumbling bubbles
Of a bomb dissolving
In between what can’t
Literarily be described
As making love
On a bed we didn’t own
Then we got Wendy’s
And you got
A chicken sandwich
And I got it spicy
Whereupon we had
Brunch in that bed,
Clean and carefree
Seemingly and
Watched a show
On netflix
You were the one
That turned me on to
And kissing you
Every moment of the day
Is above and beyond
Something I will cherish
Consume Reality! 