When Steve left for work this morning, he told me he had left me a list.
I thought, "Oh great, what's he want me to do?"
I thought, "Oh great, what's he want me to do?"
Here's his list:
Someone in this room I love
You are my treasure trove
Home on the range and stove
You told me drive, I drove
out to the old orange grove
You told me dive, I dove
under 'Pair of Eyes' Cove
You fit me like a glove
You told me heave, I hove
You make my bloodstream move
I used to own a Nov . . . a?
I have nothing to prove
If we're not home, we roved
The mystery's been solved
You tell me weave, I wove
You are my treasure trove
Someone in this room, I love
Nice!!
1 comment:
How romantic!
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