Our Love is Like a Clumsy Puppy

Our love is like a clumsy pup,

So full of joy, yet tripping up.

It dashes fast, then takes a spill,

But wags its tail and loves me still.

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You’re the leash I always lose,

I’m the sock you love to chew.

We make a mess, we cause a scene,

Yet still, we’re love’s unruly dream.

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Like puppies chasing their own tails,

We tangle up, yet love prevails.

A toppled vase, a coffee spill—

Yet somehow, you adore me still.

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Your laughter’s like a happy bark,

Even when the world goes dark.

And when we stumble, trip, and slide,

We giggle, snuggle, side by side.

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Through chewed-up plans and tangled days,

We find delight in goofy ways.

A little chaos, heaps of fun,

A love that trips but never runs.

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So here’s to love on wobbly paws,

With messy kisses, clumsy flaws.

It may not be a perfect art,

But, oh, it’s perfect for my heart!