Sweet heart, my love dove
she who shines from above
a love born from the light
your warts and moles are my delight

one leg shorter oh so sweet
as you walk on the curve and the street
a joy to listen to you speak
with a whistle through a hole in your cheek

I love you with all my heart
and some of my internal body parts
i love you with both of my feet
and the parts that are now obsolete



{A friend asked I write a goofy poem..., This is my wife's favorite}