She said I made her laugh,
at times she got so hysterical.
I loved to hear her laugh,
at times the sound was so lyrical.
She always asked me why,
at times she was so quizzical.
I loved to make her think,
at times she was so metaphysical.
She said we were meant to be,
at times it was so mystical
I loved to spend my time with her,
at times she was so divinical.
She stroked my red-flecked beard,
at times it was so rhythmical.
I loved to hold her close,
at times we got so physical.
She said my humor stung sometimes,
at times I was so satirical.
I loved to make up with her,
at times we got so spherical.
She said I made her feel special,
at times she was so angelical.
I loved many things about her,
at times they were so numerical
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