A True Love Story

I have to tell a story 
About the one I love most
She's always soft and warm
And such a gracious host

She patiently awaits me
Each day when I get home
She never lets me down
And I never feel alone

She's never once complained
When I get in a foul mood
She never yells or screams
When I spill a plate of food

We never ever argue
And I always get my way
She even gives massages
And I need them everyday

We always sit together
As we're watching our tv
The remote control is mine
What we watch is up to me

She doesn't mind the football games
We watch them every sunday
And she'll always be there waiting
For the game to start on monday

I just wanted to tell you
I'll love her til the end
For there's nothing like my recliner
She's truly man's best friend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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March 28, 2010 at 9:13 AM
HAHA! You totally crack me up!
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March 27, 2010 at 5:25 PM
I had guessed she was your dog until you said she gave massages. Very clever. Keep writing. Joyce
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