Love, A Bit Bitter.. Poem by Tristen Martin

Love, you're everything to me
Except for you face looks like you ran into a tree.

Baby, I will forever take care of you
I'm just kidding, your breath smell like poo!

You're the other half that was lost but was found
But now you belong in the dog pound!

Beautiful eyes blue in color
Don't forget to put on your dog collar!

You are filled with love and grace
Thinking back you're a mental case!

I need your love, it's my addiction
Please get meds for your mental condition.

Darling, you're a flower already bloomed
But down there was never groomed.

I'll leave you alone, I promise it's my mission
But remember you act like a child, get adult supervision.

By,
T. R. Martin