Still the One
We laugh at the same exact things.
Facing life everyday with my king.
Our sense of humor is crazy,
Though our marriage by lazy.
Comfortable in every way,
Threats sometimes, but we always stay.
We met young, before we were ten.
He told our teacher he would marry me, when.
Made me mad and insane.
Called him mean names like lame brain.
Became best friends in middle school.
So much in common, it felt kind of cruel.
Been married since nineteen seventy-one.
Honeymoon moments still pretty much fun.
Written 9-8-2018 Still The One Poetry Contest Sponsor: Michelle Faulkner
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