
You were the instrument that made me dance,
All jazzed up at your first glance,
I was the one that made you sing,
All loud and clear like a midsummer fling,
You were the blanket to my skin, all warm and cozy,
I was the flowers to your vase, all red and rosy,
You were the strong to my weak, all balanced and stable,
I was the hot to your cold, waiting for you at the next open table,
You were neat,
Keeping me complete,
I was pure,
Keeping you secure,
I’d stay a generation with you,
See it all through and through,
If you had doubts and wanted to leave,
I’d climb the highest mountain to make you believe,
I cherish you and use my words to express my feelings,
But we keep having to move, my words busting through ceilings,
Too powerful, an emotion so strong,
Making all feel right, even what was wrong.
We are soul mates,
Love engrained in all 50 states,
I love you forever,
Not even that’s enough, whatsoever!
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