Slam I Want Her As My Daughter In Law Son
You are thicker than summer night humid air
Sweating beneath a ceiling fan
Wishing it would stop
You are the Butterfly to my Moth
You love in spade's
You make light of darker day's
Of nothing have I ever seen you fazed
You buy me little treats at the end of every month
When you have been paid
You make washing dirty dishes a treat
You sweep me off my feet
Everytime our eyes cross
You make me tolerate my idiot Boss
You make me want children
For you to be there Mum
You leave me overcome
You make me accept who I have eventually become
You are the vision in my dream's
You are the Pearl inside my shell
You hold my hand while watching horror movie's
You shepherd me from harm
Your voice is my Monday morning wake up alarm
You offer me up your last tissue when I sneeze
You make the greatest cup of tea
You take the day off work to nurse me when I am sick
You make everything in the world
That used to confused me
Finally, Click
You never miss a trick
My 4 season's in 1 day
The Heroine in my unwritten play
Spring in early May
Sex with added birthday foreplay
The reason my Mother said
Marry this girl my Son
Put a ring upon her finger
Before she comes to her senses
I want her as my Daughter in Law
As much as I love you my Son
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