Will you browse this Sunday Sonnet?

Oh Dave, oh Dave. This is so much love. I've saved some of your poems - I feel a little guilty when I do but I need this one too, I hope it's okay. I promise when one day when we meet, I will treat you to a feast and try and fill a space that leaves you as satisfied as you leave me. Your wife must walk proud, and I'm glad she shares you with us.