You're the dowel to my joint—tiny but essential.
If hearts were hammers, mine would always show up for you.
You shine brighter than a freshly oiled workbench.
Let's build memories and sand off regrets.
You're the sawdust in my boots—can't get you out of me.
My love's well-plumbed and ready to pour out for you.
Are you a nail gun? Because you’ve got my heart pinned down.
You must be sandpaper, because you smooth out my rough edges.
Are you a tape measure? Because you make everything the right size.
You must be a saw blade, because you cut straight to my heart.
Are you a workbench? Because I want to spend all my time on you.
You must be a drill, because you’ve got me spinning.
My love for you is like a hammer—it always hits the nail on the head.
You must be a wood stain, because you’ve left your mark on me.
Are you a screwdriver? Because you’ve twisted me in the best way.
You must be a wood beam, because you support me.
My heart’s like a 2×4, and you complete the frame.
Are you plywood? Because you’ve layered yourself into my life.
You must be a nail set, because you’ve driven deep into my heart.
You must be a sawhorse, because you hold me up.
My love for you is stronger than a wood joint.
Are you carpenter’s glue? Because you’ve bonded me forever.
You must be a wood plane, because you make everything smooth.
Are you a measuring square? Because you’re perfectly right for me.
You must be a shop light, because you brighten up my world.
My love for you is like a project—always worth the effort.
Are you a mallet? Because you’ve knocked me out.
You must be wood shavings, because you make life softer.
Are you a ladder? Because you lift me up.
You must be a nail apron, because you carry my heart with you.
My love for you is straighter than a plumb line.
Are you a blueprint? Because my future is built around you.
You must be wood grain, because I can’t stop tracing your beauty.
Are you a power saw? Because you’ve cut through my defenses.
My love for you is tighter than a wood clamp.
Are you a toolbox? Because I can’t function without you.
You must be a wood finish, because you make everything shine.
Are you a tool belt? Because you’ve got everything I need.
