My Husband-A tasty dish.

Sweet and sour,
and a little tangy,
add some chillies,
it gets hot and spicy.

It's not a dish or recipe,
I'm talking about.
It's you my husband,
Without You, my life is  bland.

My sweet angel,
and wicked devil.
These two sides of you,
are beyond any comparison.

'Sunny side up' is
the way you like your eggs.
And when you smell lasagna,
love that smile on your face.

Unknowingly,You,
swept me off my feet
and filled my life,
with lot of love and laughter.

I dedicate this poem to you,
for you to know that
you are the yummiest ,
and my most favourite item.