Monday, June 15, 2015

A pair for a pair of pare

Our feet don't look the same
For that matter neither does our skin
My hair is brown  (even though you insist it's black) and you have quite the red-gold mane

You like the right side of the bed, I, the left
I like to chew quietly, and you, well you just know exactly what will make me happy!

Your right foot is bigger than my right foot
Still you found room in your big heart
For my hyperbole and my littleness

For all your stripes to all my checks
I like you with all your polka dots and hues
But most of all I just love you

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