f***s me to no tomorrow and then tells me "i love you", and i love him too

A Poem by winter;lyra

my boat is quite
tideless
mindful
you'd be surprised
words don't row
i've docked on a rock
more chosen than imposed
locked at some clocks
"but i never heard of no clocks
take me off a letter and then we be rocking"
i told one, then he rose me

mother, father, lil brother
i've found myself a man
he treats me well and gets me swell
like i let him do
he takes me out
to inner droughts
he puts my head down
rises my bottom up
f***s me to no tomorrow and then tells me "i love you"
and i love him too