Monday, August 15, 2011

A love poem...

My Love and I

He sits here with me nice and sweet,
Just my love and I,
When I hold him, I know that I can make it
I kiss his face for the wonders it does show me,

Even though I push all his buttons,
Many tests we have been through together
I seem to think I'm right, but in the end,
 He ALWAYS has the right answer

I try not to abuse him,
Although truthfully,
It is quite often that I do use him,
Oh what a love we do share,

♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥  ♥


(Wrote this lovely, beautiful, heartfelt poem durning one of my college math clasesss!!! Okaaaaaaaaay soooo yeah, I DID FAIL THE CLASS...BUT...I can you stop such amazin inspiration from flowin???;)