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.
