you're so cute
i swear you turn a grown man
into a giggly teenage boy
you're so funny,
you make me laugh like no other girl
has ever made me laugh
you entertain me
(and we both know i always need
to be entertained)
you shake your tiny body when you giggle
and you'll jump on my back
and whisper stupid things into my ear
(just for me to hear)
you're always smiling
and i'm always smiling, too
(at least i am always smiling
when i look at you)
i love you, you know that?
you're my baby, my love, my true darling
and i wouldn't trade you for anything
but i would trade anything for you
YOU ARE READING
the inevitability of wrinkled bedsheets
Poetrythe life of two, shown in one ~a bunch of sappy lovey-dovey stuff that will probably make you vomit blood~