My Guy
I found the love of my life
In the middle of fall
In the the most unusual place
By some doors down a hall.
His confidence was refreshing
His smile was intense
He was friendly and fun
Hanging out made sense.
Jobs pulled us apart
But not for too long
He said, “Let’s get married!”
“Let’s pick our own song.”
Partners we became
Summer through spring.
We traveled and worked
Welcomed two monkeys the stork brought in.
Then the day came
My blood got too sweet.
Tried to take me from my lovelies.
Was my life’s work complete?
He noticed I was not myself,
And he fought.
And now I’m still here,
Thanks to my hero who’s hott!
He still has that intense smile,
And a twinkle in his eye,
Happy Birthday, my love,
My best friend, my guy!
Cut the B.S. 