You are the petals
to my rose
and the seams
to my clothes,
the everything nice
to my sugar and spice.
Without you I am
but half of a soul
aimlessly roaming,
a spoon with no bowl.
My darling, I must have you
right by my side
for life is a sight
but you are my eyes.
If I am a song,
then you are my notes-
if I am oatmeal,
then you are my oats.
I love you, sweet pea
you're the crackers to my cheese,
the bees to my knees,
the thank you to my please.
Most important of all,
you're the you to my me.