i kissed a girl
lipstick smeared from here to
the spear edge of the world

itching to curl up with you
cozy with tunes, smelling your
scent in curly cues

i moved in with a girl
passion lapsed then came back
in the cyclical style of God

alot of compromises and laughs
tamed our minds, molded and
made us unified at last

i married a girl
spoken vows composed with
power, prose, and love devout

we bought a house
came close to thrown in towels
but worked it out

we made a boy
the greatest joy we've attained
up to this point, of course

now all our previous
complaints seem so
lame and unimportant

life is art I'm told
so here we paint our broad strokes for
happy house, hearth, heart and home