When my husband and I met, then and there- my heart was set
On this man with charm and class, I fell hard, and I fell fast
No one makes me laugh like him, with that quick wit on a whim
His tall, dark, and handsome looks; not to mention- he reads books
But I cant quite hide my smirk, over my man’s little quirk
Takes his coffee with delight, extra sweet and way too light
With no bother to measure, scoops that sugar with pleasure
When I first learned, and after, I just can't hold my laughter
When I hear his deep, man voice, ordering the sweetest choice
Very light and way too sweet, then calls it his "special treat"
With no sugar left to share, is coffee even in there?
To add to his odd favor, he adds caramel flavor
And as sweet as that may seem, he still thinks it needs whipped cream
He knows I just like teasing- even though it's displeasing
Sugar-loving guy, and all... still looks like a damn Ken Doll
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