One, two I love you
until the sky stops being blue
and it turns another hue
three, four I love you more
than the sea loves the shore
from the top of the water to the ocean's floor
five, six I love your little trick
when I lean in for a kiss and get a lick
I scream ewe,  that's sick
seven, eight I love you straight
to the moon and now we skate
off to bed, it's getting late
nine, ten I love you now and I'll love you then
I love you more than playing pretend
I love you more than my favorite ballpoint pen.

©ShawnaRenea

ShawnaRenea

A poem for my children

Jun 6, 2026

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md-huda

The pain in your heart may turn into joy...I love you more than my favorite ballpoint pen...fantastic...