"Happy morning, sweetheart."
I kiss your pink soft cheek,
Sit down and lock eyes; sinister smiles.
Food fights on the breakfast table,
Waffles with honey and black coffee.
Spaghetti in your pin straight hair.

Amidst the giggles and pranks,
I fall in love with you everyday.
You don't see yourself the way I do,
You don't see the sparkle in your eye,
Or the uneven laughter in your chatter.
Whipped cream moustaches even.

I love your curves and the imperfections.
The bright yellow sun dresses at beach,
Skinny jeans to the bowling alley,
Pajamas to the morning walks,
My favorite~ My tees at night,
Will soon change to your wedding gown.

You're written into my soul,
With permanent tattooed ink.
I'll tell you soon with the fancy,
The diamonds and the forevers,
When we're stable and settled.
For now, stay with me. Please.

Look through my eyes, sweetheart.
Witness my world in your eyes.
Even when you're turning tables,
With the tantrums and those moods.
I'm still very much in love,
When I hug your resigned back at night.

Only to wake up to a good bye note.

Were we real?
Or

Was it a waking dream?