Once again my apologies to my dear wife for writing this.


It tickles me,
To look back on life.
It tickles me,
That we are husband and wife.

It tickles me,
That I love you.
It tickles me,
That you love me too.

It tickles me,
To remember what we've seen.
It tickles me,
To remember where we've been.

The thing that tickles me the most.
That since that fateful day that you appeared,
I know longer laugh when we kiss;
Yes dear wife It tickled me,
But not since you shaved your beard.

Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-11-14 at 03:35

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