Our love is like a persistent mushroom
It's steady look you cannot ever block
A life without love leads only to doom
In our love account there will always be stock
Even though my brain is small as a pebble
My heart for you is as big as a moose
If love was illegal, I'd be a rebel
If I were a gander, you'd be my goose
I love you just like a fat guy loves fries
For my wounded heart your love is a stitch
You attract me like manure attracts flies
Within your love is where I'll find my niche
Our love soars like a beautiful white dove
Just don't burn this poem my dear only love
