Marriage Monday: Love Poems!

I am not the poetry writer in our marriage. This might surprise many who know us...because I'm such a chatterbox and he's so reserved. He writes amazing poetry...I have sheets and sheets!! So, I tottered over to the Love Poetry Generator...and created this hilarious masterpiece below...HAHAHA...*tears running from corners of eyes*...laughter is good for marriage too, right?
My Love

Your skin glows like the Apple, blossoms Handsome as the Rose in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your Trumpet voice and leaps like a Lion at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great Eagle wing.
I am comforted by your Shirt that I carry into the twilight of Homebeams and hold next to my Chest.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of Water.
As my Hands falls from my Jacket, it reminds me of your Work.
In the quiet, I listen for the last Bang of the day.
My heated Buns leaps to my Pants. I wait in the moonlight for your secret Bicycle so that we may Run as one, Buns to Buns, in search of the magnificient Blue and mystical School of love.

The last line is my favorite!

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