Him, <br />The one that is always strong in front of his readers, <br />Within his dark poetry, <br />He is a teddy bear, but all you see is the scalpel inside. <br />If you really knew him, and took the time, <br />You would find a completely different man, my man. <br /> <br />And I, <br />The one came from being the weakest, of the weak. <br />The one having to be taken under, <br />The great Saint’s wing, <br />Letting everything inside her be seen. <br /> <br /> <br />We didn’t mean to, it just happen this way. <br />Just writers and readers, <br />One getting better within each day, <br />The other knowing he is the best. <br />Give me any subject, heck you can pick the words, <br />You know you’ve met your match. <br />He would say, to those who think they challenge the Saint. <br />We swiftly became friends, <br />Now who would have thunk? <br />We would be falling for one other. <br /> <br />Every woman wants to be his. <br />I should be a jealous woman but when, <br />You’ve got one of the most intelligent writers and, <br />The most incredible man for me, <br />Whispering in your ear every night, <br />Baby I Don’t Hate You, I Don T Hate You very much <br />You don’t worry about, <br />Some jealous woman writing something rude, <br />Because you remember he’s yours. <br /> <br />So like it or not girls <br />We are a couple<br /><br />Mrs. Cynosure<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-couple-we-are/
