My Favourite

 

A glass of wine is always welcome

But for me your kisses are better

‘Twas ever thus in ways so fulsome

This to you my own love letter

 

We know of Queen Anne’s favourite

But my favourite is Queen Maeve

Near or far or out of sight

About my love I’m prone to rave

 

With you now svelte seventy-one

We continue what we’d begun

Years past in thrilling ecstacy

Becoming it a stronger love

 

There is no limit to our joinery

We are the carpenters of joy

Exquisitely we work our way

To something, something, new each day