The horseshoe is being thrown once again
My husband releasing it from his hand
The sound of clinking made by the pitchman
It hits perfectly like it was planned
His hands wrap around my body so tight,
feeling his warmth my anxiety fades
Making me feel safe and secure all night
Whispering in my ear sweet serenades
The game of horseshoes makes you so happy
but to me it is just another sport
Your fascination makes me very snappy,
in the frustration, I hope I don’t snort
Go play in the dirt as you throw the shoe
Always know within your heart I love you.