My truest love
Your eyes sparkle like my
Dog's poop
That time he ate my keys
Your hair is
Curly and wild like the
Cat hair
I pulled out of the vacuum
Your laugh is
Loud and rumbles like an
Old car
With a failing engine
On the side of the road
Your skin is
So soft, like the warm
Flesh of
A newly shorn sheep
And our love
Is so alive, like my
Baby alligator
Two hours before his tragic demise
I love you.
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