Egg Rolls

It was super simple,
but felt so magical inside your temple,
no expectations had become our motto
but being with you was like winning the lotto
no more need for jokes or words
emotions and feelings coming in herds
stampeding over us both so freely
simply put, thank you for a free me.
The egg rolls you served on my plate,
letting me know simple times could be great
you make it easy to forget my self hate
as you constantly build and push
hiding in the shadows like a burglar in the bush
though the trials may be wooly and mammoth
I know you will succeed like Mr. Namath.