Snowball by Shel Silverstein: I made myself a snowball as perfect as could be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet and let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas and a pillow for its head. Then last night it rain away, but first—it wet the bed.
Yup! I already think this to myself every time I look at him. Along with "Wow...what in the world made him choose me when he can have any woman he wants? What makes him feel this way about me and how did I get so lucky?!"