A poem about the things i like about my mr

This is a peom about how i love my boyfriend not for the typicall things...

Is it strange to say that the thing i love about him most,
Isnt a case of his cheesy smiles and winks i find gross?
It's his immature nature and stupidly silly ways.
Is it strange to say that the things i find amaze,
Isnt rippling muscles or egos the size of jupiter?
Its that fact he acts like a gentelmen and not a sir.
Is it strange to say the thing that makes me grin like a cat,
Isnt lines looked up on google and typed up on chat?
Its the things said in wierd accents that make me laugh.
Is it strange to say that the thing that makes me chuckle,
Isnt whispers of lust or those well known dirty jokes?
Its the fake farts he does that shock all the gulable folks.
Is it strange to say this is where i find my true love,
Where i know he'll be himself unlike hunks and the likes of?
Coz this is where i stand and its where i like the most :D <3