katie's blog: "best friend"

My darling, my lover, my beautiful man 

Marrying you screwed up my life. 

I see your face when I am dreaming. 

That's why I always wake up screaming. 

Kind, intelligent, loving and hot; 

This describes everything you are not. 

I thought that I could love no other; 

That is, until I met your brother. 

I want to feel your sweet embrace; 

But don't take that paper bag off your face. 

My love, you take my breath away. 

What have you stepped in to smell this way? 

What inspired this amorous rhyme? 

Two parts vodka, one part lime.