With lips close together and arms tightly latching,
So much to be said, this love isn’t rough;
Much of our laughing just keeps heads a-scratching,
You’re central to life, all my days up to snuff.
So much like fine jewelry, and mother of pearls,
Your life is so precious, the money's enough;
A fun, stylish shopper like millions of girls,
You're dressing so chicly, no others are gruff.
This love appears rapturous, we’re both quite the clown,
Pretending we’re angry, behaving quite tough;
In truth, our sweet kindness cannot wear a frown,
We’re blissful, united, and joyous, great stuff!
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