I Got A Boy.

I got a boy who makes me smile.

I got a boy who can make me cry.

I got a boy that is worth my while.

I got a boy who can make me shy.

I’ve got this boy and I’m his Queen.

He makes me special and there’s no in between.

A glow in his eyes leds to a glow in mine,

A tear down his cheek and I know he’s not fine.

I’ve learned to love him, to read him through,

Beyond what I had thought I already knew.

He’s my king, my world, my life.

I just can’t wait to be his wife.

A problem here, a problem there,

But a smile is always everywhere.

Becoming cheesy was not his thing

But now he’s cheesier than me and he loves to sing!

This boy is crazy, is nuts, is loud,

I found the perfect one and I’ll say it aloud.

Like me, he’s filled with glee and joy,

A little too much but I still love this boy.

His cheeks are chubby and so are so are mine

Think of us as the perfect circle,

Not a line!

This poem can go on and on.

Past the morning and after dawn.

No exaggeration, he’s my motivation.

I love him to infinity and beyond.