Moments I stand back
And revel at you.
You, who was waiting
When I found it to
Land in your yard.
It's those subtle slivers
That show thoughtfulness
Considering the absurd
And giggling with me.
A light of passage
That allowed me to
Become the 80's
Song reference machine
I was always meant to be.
Once upon a rhyme,
A sad day was the norm -
But our infusion
Brought about
Delicious delights,
A changing landscape,
And a simple rhythm.
Dance with me
Into this thing called "wife"
And I promise to be yours
Forever.
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