my fix-it man

when i said, "you don't think i just married another pretty face?"

he said, "pretty face?"

and that there comment deserved a big fat kiss--

for you see, this man of mine is multi-faceted.

he sings, he jokes, he plays the guitar, he laughs,

but today he fixed.

and i am down right proud of him.

we girls need a guy that owns a couple of tools.

once late at night we thought we had an intruder.

my man armed himself with a hairbrush before he descended the stairs.

luckily he didn't need to bing someone good

but, once again i was happy not to go down those spooky stairs myself.

no, he's not just another pretty face.

he's fun, reliable, kind, and mine.

i'm lucky and happy--

to have hitched my wagon with a fellow that can fix what's broken.

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