A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time

I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in

Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily

I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide

Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless

Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words

You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this

Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best