How do I love thee? Well…let me think:
I love your smile, your walk and your shape
My affection for you, cannot be escaped
Tho’ never was born a fairer lass
The truth be told, I love your…um, sass
My thirst for you I cannot slake
Despite when you snore, and keep me awake
You cheer me up when I’m feeling blue
So I try to ignore the odors you spew
I love thee truly, forever and more
Even your hot flashes, though tough to ignore
And the way you laugh, your face, your hands
Make bearable your wifely demands
So think kindly of me, please forgive my wit
Just a few more decades, and perhaps you’ll forget
Happy Valentines Day, Nordic Warrior Queen
I love you.
P.S. Special thanks to Elizabeth Barrett Browning, for posthumously allowing me to plagiarize her work
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