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30DW2-2 - Day 4: Friendship




To My Best Friend

She's a lover and a wife
And she's my friend for life
She makes me laugh, she makes me smile
She keeps me happy all the while

And when I'm sick she tends to me
And makes me well for all to see
And when I'm sad she cheers me up
And lets me sip from her loving cup

Sometimes I'm in a bit of a funk
And I might get a little drunk
But she just laughs and holds my hand
And reminds me that our life is grand

What have I done to deserve such love?
Was she sent to me from heaven above?
Just what the heck does she see in me?
Man, I'm as lucky as can be

I can't help but love her too
There's nothing else for me to do
Our love is genuine, our love is pure
And I know our friendship will endure.

Sigh, pass the Kleenex and after you've dried your eyes trot on over to Nicky and Mike's and follow the links to see who's doing what to whom today.


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Indigo Roth said…
Dufus, you are a romantic, well, doofus. And it's endearing, and lovely to hear. I salute you and your good lady. Indigo
4 February 2013 at 08:27
nonamedufus said…
I am. Hopelessly.
4 February 2013 at 08:48
mike said…
Damn, good thing I bought all that Kleenex.
4 February 2013 at 09:32
nonamedufus said…
Damn straight. It's like you can see into the future!
4 February 2013 at 09:49
Linda R. said…
That is so sweet. She'll need the kleenex, too, when she reads this.
4 February 2013 at 10:54
nonamedufus said…
I wonder if Mike will sell me some.
4 February 2013 at 11:33
Ziva said…
Awwww! Dufus! This is absolutely wonderful. You're a lucky man and she's a lucky woman.

I can't help but wonder if "sip from her loving cup" is some kind of weird euphemism, though. ;)
4 February 2013 at 12:58
nonamedufus said…
Nah, it's just something I came up with to make it rhyme. ;)
4 February 2013 at 13:02
mikewjattoomanymornings said…
You're trying to get laid this month, aren't you?
4 February 2013 at 13:06
nonamedufus said…
Every little bit helps, my friend.
4 February 2013 at 13:19
Cperz said…
AAAAAWWWWW...that is so sweet.
4 February 2013 at 13:45
babs (beetle) said…
What a lovely husband you are. I'm sure she feels as lucky as you do :)
4 February 2013 at 14:22
meleahrebeccah said…
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!





My heart just completely melted.
4 February 2013 at 14:45
nonamedufus said…
We'll see after something else I wrote appears later this week.
4 February 2013 at 14:55
nonamedufus said…
Aw, thanks, Meleah. I'm looking forward to her reaction.
4 February 2013 at 14:55
Boom Boom Larew said…
Ah... the marvelous Maryse! I heart her, too!
4 February 2013 at 15:16
P.J. said…
Wait.. what?

Did someone take the login info from Dufus?

Holy smokes. Getting all soft and stuff. Who knew?

That being said ... very nicely done. :)
4 February 2013 at 16:10
nonamedufus said…
Hey, I saw her first!
4 February 2013 at 16:11
nonamedufus said…
At my age when you say "getting soft" I tend to take it personally.
4 February 2013 at 16:12
P.J. said…
No worries. At your age, you'll forget I said it in 15 minutes anyway. ;)
4 February 2013 at 16:18
Laughing Mom said…
Sweet...but I'm mystified at the lack of punniness.
4 February 2013 at 16:25
nonamedufus said…
No puniness today. This is an affair of the heart.
4 February 2013 at 16:59
Nicky said…
"What have I done to deserve such love?"

You must have been good in a previous life, Dufus. And maybe a little bit in this one too. :-)
4 February 2013 at 18:48
Shawn Ohara said…
After reading the only thing I could think of writing is, congratulations.
4 February 2013 at 22:57
KZ said…
You, sir, sound like the luckiest man on the face of this earth. I think some of that good luck has rubbed off on your best friend. May your friendship endure for a long time to come.
5 February 2013 at 02:32
nonamedufus said…
Actually, I pretended to like her cat. Seriously.
5 February 2013 at 08:22
nonamedufus said…
Thanks. I'm a very lucky guy. I think I got the better deal in this relationship.
5 February 2013 at 08:22
nonamedufus said…
Couldn't agree with you more. I'm one lucky guy.
5 February 2013 at 08:23
nonamedufus said…
I can be romantic when I wanna be. Imagine.
5 February 2013 at 10:18
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