You made me toast - Sex Stories

You made me toast

You made me toast in the morning One day, before an exam. Even though I was up at stupid o’clock You were there with a plate, and some jam. You made me soup one cold afternoon As I sneezed and spluttered in bed. You brought me some tissues and plenty of “bless you’s” And stayed with me until I slept. You made me late for work just last week With a mischievous glint in your eye. When I finally got in, had to smother my grin And hope that my clothes weren't awry. You made me your wife one clear autumn day Yours, to have and to hold. I took you as mine, my one valentine To cherish until we grow old. You make me happy each day that goes by With the little things that you do. A touch on my cheek, your smile when we speak Reminds me it’s always been you.