Isn't it romantic?

So last night, the spoken word thing was not well attended (my partners
and I, and the featured reader, and the cafe owner, along with the regular
customers), but I had a good time. Read some, listened some, and then got
all schmoopy.

Towards the end, I said "Gosh, I sure wish [sogwife] would get
up and read, but I don't think--"

"I think I will," says she.

And gets up and reads this poem she's just written.

About me.

You may now say "Awwwwwww."

So romantic. So sweet. And she said such amazing things about me.

You're right, love. I'm your girl.