My hubby and I can never part.
Now that we're old, we would have too much difficulty finding mates to make a fresh start.
With all the aging that's taken place,
we're substandard members of the human race.

I've been very grateful for quite a long time
that, for all intents and purposes, my husband's basically blind.
He doesn't see the wrinkles or my sagging ass
so still treats me as if I'm first class.

It's amazing we haven't burned the house to the ground.
Our absent-mindedness is something that constantly confounds.
We've figured that, together, we may be considered one being whole,
as each contributes 50 per cent of a human total.
One may be astute when the other is not.
We can check and balance each other to become a full pot.
It's funny and interesting, to say the least.
I'm so glad he's here to balance my beast.

Love you Bill!!!