Poem for a Future Wifey

My girl.
You see, your some sort of special specimen to walk this planet
and i thank your genes for giving you what you were handed
branded with unbelievable features
lips, eyes, nose, ears, face of a creature
so divine and thankfully your mine
and fuck them other dudes hatin, sayin, debatin
that were not meant to be
and i honestly i dont care what they are compared to me
cuz we fit, like a glove and a hand, woman and man
and im happy that your cool enough to put up with my shit
if i forget to put up the seat when i take a piss
or if i dont clean up after my mess, thats my bad
but best believe im the man to turn the frown upside down when your sad
or mad, but im glad thats we work to compromise
to organize a bond that cant be seen with the naked eye
make sure you keep that lovely smile on your face
and make sure every moment never goes to waste
and when i put it down take it slow cuhz its not a race
cuhz to me your first second and third place
through smooth times and rough times
easy and tough times
cuhz we dont have enough time to count times where time flew by
or those times i made you cry
cuhz we'd work it out and work you out and that ass was mine
and im not tryna be a rude dude
and you dont have to lift a finger, i can cook food
and ill treat you like a queen like a girl should
and i would give you the world if i felt i could
cuhz your a special specimen, baby your the best
and theres only so many words that can express
my girl.