It All Leads To Bedology

We First Met When I Heard Her Make Some

Off The Cuff Remark That Was Rather Off The Wall

But Her Off The Hook Outfit Was Just Off The Chain


She Matched Wit And Puns With Me Sparking

Conversation While We Ate Lox And Bagels

Talking  About Toroidal Theory And Time

Interpersonal Relationships And All The Fish In The Sea

We Gravitated Toward One Another When We Talked About Astronomy

 We Talked Philosophy Then Talked Theology

Gastronomy Meteorology Numerology  Archeology

Anthropology  Astrology Zoology Bibliology Biology

Campanology Cardiology Cereology Codicology Chavezology

By The Time We Got To Cryptology Our Eyes Were Speaking

In Codes And Cyphers And Sending Secret

Messages


By The Time We Reached Musicology We Were Rhyming

And Rock And Rolling


When We Got To

Lexicology And Ludology

It Was All WordPlay From There


Morphology

We Were Shapeshifting Into Each

Other

Mythology

She Called Me Her God I Called Her My Goddess

When I Spoke Otology

She Nibbled My Ear And Whispered Sweet Nothings

Psychology And Reflexology

Made Us Watch Our Words And Study Our Reactions

And When I Spoke Of

Seismology And Sexology

I Saw Her Body Shudder And Legs Quake

She Told Me Thermology Got Her Hot

Topology Made Us Feel Even Closer And More Connected

I Told Her I Could Write Anthologies Just About Her Beauty

She Told Me She Loved My Phraseology

I Paid The Bill Took Her Home

And We Practiced Some

Bedology