We rolled into each other like electric cars, Whizzing without smelly exhaust So economical and responsible But we let it all go To be together despite our differences And their remonstrations. Now, we roll around town Hand in hand with a flower in my hair And a feather in your cap. You dawg! You are my happy one. I love you when you eat my yellow rice Even though it makes you burp But you still insist that You love it. I love you when you make the day A holiday even when it's Monday And there are no new clients. But we have each other And miraculously The cats get their bellies filled From our pantry. We laugh about uptight CO's, Inedible MRE's, And sex after 50. What ever happened to John Denver? Elizabeth Taylor is still the most beautiful woman in the world. Maybe we could get the vegetables to grow this season If God wills. Happy Anniversary.