You’re my blessing,
and my curse.
We argue, swear, scream and rant;
we kiss.
Share a house, a room, a bed,
but not our music, jobs, or politics.
I like green, you prefer blue;
our living room is decorated in both.
Disciplining our child with opposite methods;
loving him all the same.
You’re in a hurry, I’m in no rush,
but we’ll have our dreams in the end.
Gardening and reading, video games and cars,
sharing our love tonight in bed.
I want the lights off, you want them on,
I like being on top, and you like me there too.
My body, your body;
two hearts beating as one.
Sweet bittersweet,
My love for you.
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