After Life

Love in the time of apocalypse

After Life

Daisy, Daisy, now will you marry me?
I still love you, even with World War Z.
I’ll take you for rich or poorer,
and even for shambling horror.
Though you’re undead
we still can wed,
and together forever be.

Michael, Michael, marriage may be my key.
I felt hangry, til you proposed to me.
Your words set my heart on fire,
I’m inflamed with a new desire.
I must explain,
I love your brain,
and I need you most urgently.

Author's note: ▶︎

Written for the June 2021 round of Monsters Under the Bed.

Prompt: Daisy Belle

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