J.R.’s Poem for His Lady

By Jim Ryant

A couple in the photo album
But the best is on the wall;
Damn, girl, I love you
I’ll give you my all.

When I first met you
I knew you were my type;
Just after talking for two hours
Everything seemed right.
After the fifth visit
I knew you would be a part of my life.

And things fly fast
Cause, girl, we are here:
We are not at the bottom
We are not at the top
We sit right in the middle;
And I love what we got.