This is from the card that Tim gave me for Sweetest Day, Oct.17, 1998
I could write romantic poetry
if I could think up rhymes....
Tattoo "I love you" on my butt
about a million times.
I'd swim the deepest ocean
(If I wasn't scared of sharks).
Carve our initials on a tree?
What? And vandalize our parks?
I'd climb the highest mountain
If you'd drive me to Tibet.
Reenact our love with puppets....
No, that's my dumbest idea yet!
Jeeze..this is going badly-
It's like my brain is stuck.
Just believe I love you -
Now let's go someplace and.........
See??? I told you I was bad with rhymes!