I Love My Baby Because

For seven months now, I have been lovin’
A man who does not ever preheat the oven.
A man who spends months thinking about thanksgiving,
Delivers food on his bike for a small summer living.
He’ll sing in the car, he’ll call without warning,
He’ll make his bed first thing in the morning.
He loves watching chiropractors work on YouTube
And can quickly complete an entire rubix cube.
He talks about math and he knows long division,
He doesn’t shy away from making big decisions.
We have had over a year’s worth of talks,
Deep and life-giving, on sunny trail walks.
His heart is pure and his motives sincere-
He’s the only person I’ve ever heard pop his ear.
He’s an athlete, he sings, he’s dreamy and smart,
He giggles when I accidentally fart.
He writes me sweet poems, he plans picnic dates,
He never gets mad when I always run late.
He’s humble, not stingy, flirty and sweet,
He’s always excited and MAN, can he eat.
He brings out my best side, pushes me to be better,
Every time he plays tennis, he’s always a sweater.
We spend hours together without getting bored
And he reminds me to stay close to the Lord.
I’m thankful for the way he holds my hand during prayer
And I promise the room is brighter when he’s there.
He sets budgets, buys flowers, calls his mom once a week,
He’s loving, sacrificial, gentle, and meek.
His eyes are the only blue I ever want to know
And I want him by my side everywhere that I go.

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