But who can deny the power of yin-yang.
My bright blue eyes gaze into his deep green.
I order the soup, he orders the salad.
I chat idly about my day, he sits nodding silently.
I sip my white wine, while he tastes his red.
I suggest the dance floor, while he suggests an evening stroll.
I invite him in for coffee even though I drink tea.
I feel our hearts are united and always will be.