Your eyes brew riddles—deep-sea needles in fog,
My stomach knots up guessing through mental slog.
Irritating charm—that bittersweet cocaine,
Romance dyslexia numbs my love-struck brain!
Wrong roses again—crimson when you crave gold,
Yet your clumsy grace makes my contradiction hold!
Honeycomb smiles mean nothing on other lips,
Diamond tears turn sweet when your comfort sips!
You're my SALTWATER CURE
For every wound I endure—
My bittersweet impure
PARADOX SECURE!
Your frown's a cipher I scan with clumsy keys,
Misspelled love letters dropped by bumbling bees.
That sweater you hate—navy, not ocean blue,
Yet your sigh forgives all my color crimes true!
Forgot your latte—three sugars, no foam high,
But your eye-roll sparkles like a stormy sky!
Honeycomb smiles mean nothing on other lips,
Diamond tears turn sweet when your comfort sips!
You're my SWEET TOOTH ACHE
That keeps my soul awake—
This beautiful mistake
NO SOBER CURE CAN TAKE!
Taste your gaze: Sea salt & unsolved puzzles
Smell your laugh: Burnt sugar & rain puddles
Touch your silence: Velvet thorns on moon silk
"Prescription: 2 contradictions before bed..."