Look at that
Our hands entwined
The mixture is beautiful
Black as ebony, white as pearl
Combined as one we are
For seven miraculous months
The grandest months of my life
I never knew love could be this great
Look at that
Our hands entwined
Like bright stars in the deep night skies
Like elegance of a black dress on pale skin
Our souls are independent,
As well as they are one.
Internally, we are the same.
Exlusively, we are different.
Two hydrogen plus one oxygen
The chemistry fits
Just as a puzzle
Just as our souls
Submitted: November 3rd, 2002
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