He rushes in through the doors.

He tells me all about his day.

I laugh at his jokes.

 

She’s there when I get home.

I can’t wait to see her.

She laughs at my jokes.

 

We go out to dinner.

He pulls out my seat.

We make inside jokes.

 

We go out to dinner.

She picks the restaurant.

I laugh at all of her jokes.

 

He comes in from the garage.

He yells and slams the door.

I remember our zinside jokes.

 

She nags as I walk in.

We can’t seem to agree.

If only I could just crack a joke.

 

He wakes before I do.

I smell coffee when I wake.

He leaves a joke on the napkin.

 

She turns over and goes back to sleep.

I make the coffee before work.

I’m sorry.

I wait for him to get home.

I’ve been going over what to say.

I’m sorry.

 

She hugs me as soon as I walk in.

We fight, but I love her.

She laughs at my jokes.

 

We’ll be okay.

I love him.

I laugh at his jokes.