"If I asked you to marry me in five months, what would you say?" ; "U--Yes." ; He panics.

sloppily dedicated to the stupid moon of bed tales

Delirous drink, I
Ran without thought
And sipped the well
Not to spicy / chili, hot
Kaleidoscope venture

&

Dreams that night
Ripped righteous
Antidotes into
Naught, like road-
Kill kangaroos

&

Dippity, fourteen
Rare stars, friends,
Amigos drift above
Naughty night slumber
Knowing these drinks