Fridge Poetry 38 - Destination wedding

Happy hour in Hell.

A warm place for a honeymoon.

It’s like…

pretty.

If more people got married here,

I think it would get big.

Tonight will be fun, hopefully.

I’d say this is looking better.

I don’t know all, but

my heart can grow merry wherever

if love is there.

Damn infinity.

Damn never.

Embrace mischance and

make the base best,

the crass pure.

Cheers to every evening together.