You Are Hers

She's suppose to be that annoying person that you adore For now and forever more, Sometimes she gets on your very last nerve And then with a wink and a grin your actions she'll observe. She says and does corny stuff to make you smile Even if sometimes it's because she wants to reconcile, It's the things that she will always do And she is always deeply and madly in love with you. She'll say dumb things when you know that she's worried Especially when she is rushed and hurried, She tells you how she feels constantly maybe with a rhyme So, you know you mean everything to her all of the time. Sometimes she doesn't text you anytime at all And sometimes from her, you don't even receive a call, And then you think that she's mad or maybe even trying to be coy But, the fact is she is just trying not to annoy. When you fight she goes to sleep sick to her stomach Hurt and sadness and worries from rum and cake, And she will stay sick until you both finally make peace Then the sadness and the sickness in her will quickly cease. You're the only thing that makes everything to her better Whether with a kiss, a look or even a poetic letter, And as conflict and love and confusion and doubt the world stirs To her you are truly the only one, and you are only hers. Randy L. McClave