My Rhombicosidodecahedron I Love

You need me

  to take out the garbage, not later but now!

  to mop the floor

  to do the laundry

  to zip your dress

  to tickle your fancy

  to make you laugh

  to mop the floor the second time

  to drive you a distance

  to reach for that thing way beyond your vertical reach

  “No, not that one. Ya, that one.”

I need you to need me

Without it, I am no longer the person I am supposed to be. 

Your man

Your lover

Your everyday man-Friday.  

   Need me more

   Move me more

   Love me more. 

Happy birthday, doe-a-dear Rissa

Happy Mother’s Day, too.

I love you. 

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