Beaky's Blather

       

You were tousled, bubbly lass,

when you and I first came to pass,

two folk who rubbed along together,

love crept up…light as a feather.

I found it started in our work,

a spark, a seed, a sort of quirk,

no more at first, just friends who jelled,

didn’t think that my heart would be held

But held it was, you were the one,

core of my life, my planet’s sun.

We got together and I found, 

my life to yours, completely bound.

Forever linked, for good or worse,

two people tied – you’re blessed or cursed

with my love, it’s a rooted need,

a life-long love grown from that seed.