arrived in boots and faded jeans
it wasn't Christmas--early July
much flirtation was applied
wrapped in wit and humorous quotes
for me there was no antidotes
I fell deeply under his charm
this one that keeps me safe from harm
so much alike, it's down right scary
always happy, not ever contrary
makes me happy in every way
exactly for the love I prayed
on a ranch we make our home
with a pug that likes to roam
and so this gift, the pug and I
live happily under a big blue sky
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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