Love is eating eggs on toast,
No expectation of Sunday roast,
Love is a three hour drive
To arrive and watch a game.
Love is leaving me in bed,
Asleep beneath the bedspread,
Love is being there for me,
Ardently, from age sixteen.
Love is massaging my feet
For a little nightly treat
Love is Sunday morning ironing,
Tidying up along the way.
Love is giving of your time,
Love is saying that your mine,
Love is thirty-eight years together,
I know your love is mine forever.
Copyright wordz2Go Feb 2015
