My ready friend, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you hug, walk and kiss,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the silly ways.
Let me compare you to a pretender?
You are more awful and energetic
Fun winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumntime has the dietetic.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your active eyes, humour and style.
Thinking of your square humour fills my days.
My love for you is the lawful argyll.
Now I must away with a waffle heart,
Remember my dun words whilst we’re apart.