I want to
be with you
see you happy
live together in
domestic bliss
wash dishes and
cook dinner for two
work through the day
spend the nights with you
laught at you stupid jokes
see you blush at 12 roses
hear you scream my name in
pleasure and anger and sorrow
weep into your black shirts
hold you through the night and
greet you in the morning
comfort you and hold the pain away
defend your honor and
be nurtured to health by you
make you chiken soup
warm you through your ills
read to you when your tired and
massage your aching back
i want to
be with you
~Zehaeva