A/N: So I decided to post some of my casket poems. There's only two for now but when I write more I shall post them. The collection will be marked as complete because each poem is its own stand alone thing…Enjoy

"You should be writing," I smile

fondly. Trailing fingertips over

unshaven skin.

A sound of agreement,

Your hand on my hip, tracing patterns.

Intricate and enigmatic, soft and delicate.

Cocooned in a tangle of limbs.

"We're just getting started."

A north star,

A kiss to the forehead as you

Interlace our fingers.

"I love you, "I whisper.

Always.