Love poem

My Train Kentucky Sneaky Love Poem

I found this poem from the Maker on my pillow yesterday; it was folded neatly into a homemade envelope and sealed with a tiny smiley face that had been cut out of masking tape.

I Love you so mutch I cant explain
Id’e like to rid whith you on a trian
Id’e ride to kentucky Id’e ride all the way
Id’e ride so fast I woldent even pay
And thats how mutch I Love you.

(I love you, too, Sweetheart. Boy, do I ever.)

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4 Responses to My Train Kentucky Sneaky Love Poem

  1. Adele November 10, 2009 at 9:41 am #

    Well then- good thing it was to YOU and not to anyone else! 😉

  2. K November 10, 2009 at 11:16 am #

    GAAAAAHHHHHH….dying of cuteness. That’s adorable.
    .-= K´s last blog ..Good quote =-.

  3. Lisa Creech Bledsoe November 10, 2009 at 11:30 am #

    The painfully adorable factor was slightly mitigated by the fact that he refuses to pay for his ticket, hah. (Who will be paying that bill, do you suppose?)

  4. lil sis November 10, 2009 at 9:08 pm #

    That’s so sweet I think I am getting a cavity from it! He is just so darn adorable!

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