why do I love ye let me count the ways

your dark flowing hair

your morphine like gaze

the way that you glide

from one room to the next

the size of the burden that lay on your....mind

your smile at children as they pass you by

the way that your always respectful and kind

your young and vainglorious juicy.... personalty

the way that you cling oh so well to reality

and always tell me you cannot stay mad at me

and oh how you let me explore your anat....anatidaephobia
she interrupts
and never call you on being a complete pervert

ya that