Little Sweet Nothings Un Deux Trois
written by: Alyssa Gwen
You said you love it
so I fill our cupboard with
your favourite food every day
we went 3 times a week
you named it
our dining hall
to comfort your choosy taste buds
Not sleepy yet? you asked
why? I said
in a city
where the night never ends
that’s a waste.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:
This poem is composed of three little poems.
Those little somethings or short dialogues between lovers are so unimportant that I can only name them: un, deux, trois.
Hope every one enjoys reading it.
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