Art.

I’ve got a happy, hard working man,
Who I’m to marry and thats my plan!
No job is too much, he’ll always say yes,
If I say “have a rest?” he wont give any less.
Painting, mowing, drilling, building,
All of these jobs and now he’s house cleaning.
A few more hours later, I’ve cooked our tea,
He’ll be out cold snoring, flat out on the settee.
I love this man who has my heart,
All muscle and laughter hes a work of art.

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