My Hopes for Her

I was sitting in front of my desk,

and I started to looked at my phone's Instagram.

I didn't know for what sake

I saw her picture and it brought the familiar warmth.

My libido rose, "She smells like a rose!".

My wise side said "She will be my perfect wife!".
But I sighed and gasp
Because she's far from my grasp.

What if she is gone with another soul?
What if she changes to someone cold?
What if she has to go farther from my home?
What if she and I aren't meant to share the same tomb?

But I realized in an instant
I didn't need to be constantly observant
because whether she will be arrogant or allegiant
everything will soon be blatant.

Even if she is gone with another soul
I hope it isn't with someone's foul.
Even if she changes to someone cold
I hope her heart stays gold.

If she indeed has to go farther from my home
I can only hope she will be far from doom.
If she and I indeed aren't meant to share the same tomb.
I hope at least we will still share the same moon.