Your Pillow Poem by Ardimus Caldwell

I want to be there for you
massage the long days of work from your back
use the sweet scented japense rosebloosm lotion you like so much
and while i'm at it comploment your hair
ask how your day went as dinner is on me
wine bottles to get us loose while we laugh at fresh prince reruns
as night fades with time
you can lay you head across my chest
only if you need it
but still offered
imagin it as your pillow
as i offer more parts of me to you
my hands
use to dry your face
on those lonely nights no one understands
my arms
to hold you close
shield you from your darks fears
you can trust in me
my lips
to ensure protection and satifaction
my ears
listening as a diary for you
only to be shared with me and God
this is what i want for you
being everything and more
doing all female streotype duties around the household
just to let you know that doesn't belong with us
for you i would it all waits in this note
left on your pillow