When I Get Married in a Dream - Poem

In a Dream, 
oh, I get married life!
Taking a breather on a holiday, with my wife.     
My wife is in a miniskirt so she is looking so divine,  
Making my heart rate high all ****!  

Wifey is washing clothes and her hair tied up tight,  
Honey, pass that hanger please?, Such a sweet sight.  
My lips curled in a grin, I rise, eyes firmly glued to that place  
Wow, you look beautiful face to face.

She is frying some chicken in the kitchen, 
I hide behind her, my arms around her waist gently slip.   
Oh no baby, wait for food, it’s almost done.
You’re my food, hooks me 24 hrs on.

Are you not hungry?, teases with spirit.  
I pull her closer and lose myself in her eyes.
You are more worthy, Honey, aside from any food,
She laughs, “You are killing the mood!”

Suddenly, What the smell?  
Oh, this nightmare hell!   
Hit up flames, Running in fear,
Only in underwear!  

Laughing Neighbors so loud,  
Two lovebirds are in a smoky cloud.  
But not love burn, got higher
build a new home, relight the fire.