She Is My Spark of Life

* * *She is my spark of life She is my burned dinner That she's making me eat Because I never learned how to cook She is my silly costume on Halloween That she made me wear To go out with her to her work party She is what makes me want to dance When I have two left feet And I can't pronounce the word "bachata" She is my comfort But she pushes me out of the nest Out of my comfort zone To do things I didn't know I could do She is my spark of life She pours herself over me Like water over ice And she keeps me warm like a fire With her skin at night She puts the smile on my face When our lips touch, and she bites She is my spark of life* *

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