Sir

But tell me what its like sir,
to stare into those beautiful
green eyes everyday, knowing she's
yours so faithfully?

Sir, she sits there and reads
and all that beauty is about you
Sir, she's a poet and you're her
best poem, you're her heart.

Do you run your fingers through
Her hair sometimes?, do you push it back so you can get a full view of her face. She has the prettiest little nose Sir, have you told her that?

your woman is as fine as they make them, Sir.

I asked about her today,
they said she was probably home-
home with you..

Do you love her more after every kiss,
Do you watch her sleep and wonder how you ever got so lucky?

She is a queen Sir,
you make her happy
and I want to hate you,
but you love her so much..

I want to hate you
but she writes all those
pretty words about you
letting us know that you're not bad

I want to hate you Sir,
but you love her so good
and I'm grateful for that
cause she deserves that, Sir.