I am your spout, and you are my whale, I am your pilsner, and you are my ale, I am your river, and you are my vale, I am your raindrops, and you are my hail. I am your thunder, and you are my gale. You are my body, and I am your tail. You are my ocean whenever I flail, You're the calm in my mind when I wanna bail, You are my ship, and I am your sail, You're my bright sun of love whenever I pale.
LOL! I love this, except if I were the "she" in this poem, I may oobject to being called your "whale". Hopefully, this does not land you in the dog house! ;)
Facebook's Mystic of Mayhem, author of Love's True Home, romantic poet, troubadour, philosopher, inspirational writer, lyricist, comic, upbeat, adventurous!
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