Its a little sugary sweet, but it does describe the good times in my relationship with my husband.
I will be posting the same comment for each poem, so that those that have not read any others still get the benefit of the comment. So here it is:

I don't claim to be a poet. But I figure if I can't post artwork (cause, even though I do have some to post, its either a)not anthro b)good, but not enough to get me to post on this site cause I am intimidated, or c)can't get my husband to show me how to use the scanner, and get it to the laptop that shares some files with our main computer (I'm not technically minded).
In any case, again, I figure I can at least post poems, of which I do have, can type, etc...
Since most people do not wish to click on "download" to read someone's stuff, I will also be typing it here, in the description, to give quicker, not need to download, access. They're all pretty short poems anyway, so it's cool.

The Little Things

The shape of your hair in the morning.
The change of light in your eyes.
Those lips that release such caring words,
Along with such passionate kisses.
A neck that is always so inviting.
Hands more talented then an artist's,
And more comforting then an old blanket.
Arms that provide all the security in the world.
A brain to understand and reciprocate all my feeling.

And these are just the little things.
These little things set you apart,
And its these little things that drew you into my heart.