To my pumpkin

I write this poem for you pumpkin,
Because its you an your heart I want to win.

I've been driving up an down this hill all day,
Yes I've been thinking of you to make the time fly away.

Its raining so hard I'm cold an wet,
I think of the first time you kissed me I'll never forget.

The rain is running down my nose an cheeks,
How my feeling are growing for you week after week.

I'm now home warming up in a nice hot bath,
I'd like to be there with you having a right old laugh.

I don't mind us having a rest,
This feeling i get when i think of you the beating in my chest.

Got to get out the bath now an get dry,
No don't worry I've not finished I'm not saying bye.

You want me to drive to you in the buff,
Do i have to babe i look a bit ruff. (lol)

I'm now dried dressed and laying on my bed,
lay'd here wishing i was cuddled up with you instead.

I'll ask my brother to borrow his phone,
Then we get sometime to talk alone.

There we go I'm all done,
One more thing I'm missing you Hun