Husband & Wife

In the house of love, a hubby and woman live,

Where jokes and horselaugh, their hearts coincide.

They buffet in jest, their words a sportful cotillion ,

A uproarious dogfight, a loving love.

She teases him about his mismatched socks,

He retaliates with stories about her cuisine blocks.

With horselaugh as their armament, they take their stage,

In this sportful battle, hand in hand.

He calls her his queen, she dubs him her king,

In their humorous badinage, they spread their bodies.

She claims to be the master, he pretends to agree,

In their uproarious skirmish, love's the decree.

Their pillow fights are a nocturnal affair,

Feathers fly as they toss with great faculty.

With cachinnations and grins, they pillow their heads,

In this jocund battle, no bone really dreads.

Their inside jokes, a treasure so rare,

Shared secrets and horselaugh, a love to declare.

In their sportful fighting, they find delight,

A bond that is unbreakable, shining so bright.

Through the times, they continue this game,

With humor and jest, they are noway the same.

In their love's arena, they both remain,

A hubby and woman , participating horselaugh's sweet gain.