"I can't believe you told 'em, honey.
Quit laughing now, it isn't funny.
That was private stuff, 'tween me and you.
Now, "they're" all talking 'bout my new tattoo."
*Awww..C'mon baby. Do chill-out.
That's nothing to get bent about.
Known 'em since I was knee-high to a duck-
They'll soon forget...with any luck.*
"Oh Really, now. Do you think so?
While we're on the subject, I'd like to know.
How'd your friend Lucy, become aware
that I wear Sponge Bob underwear?"
*Awww..Baby..Try to understand
I'm just so proud that you're my man.
They mention their's...I mention you-
Shucks..Baby..What else can I do?*
"Girl..You surely do make my heart sing.
I love you more than anything.
Come sit with me, by the wishing well.
I'll give you something else to tell."
Telsha provided inspiration for this poem. She never makes it easy for me...lol..but I guess that's why I like her so much. Thanks, woman :)
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