Slam I Want Her As My Daughter In Law Son

You are thicker than summer night humid air Sweating beneath a ceiling fan Wishing it would stop You are the Butterfly to my Moth You love in spade's You make light of darker day's Of nothing have I ever seen you fazed You buy me little treats at the end of every month When you have been paid You make washing dirty dishes a treat You sweep me off my feet Everytime our eyes cross You make me tolerate my idiot Boss You make me want children For you to be there Mum You leave me overcome You make me accept who I have eventually become You are the vision in my dream's You are the Pearl inside my shell You hold my hand while watching horror movie's You shepherd me from harm Your voice is my Monday morning wake up alarm You offer me up your last tissue when I sneeze You make the greatest cup of tea You take the day off work to nurse me when I am sick You make everything in the world That used to confused me Finally, Click You never miss a trick My 4 season's in 1 day The Heroine in my unwritten play Spring in early May Sex with added birthday foreplay The reason my Mother said Marry this girl my Son Put a ring upon her finger Before she comes to her senses I want her as my Daughter in Law As much as I love you my Son