He prided himself on his logic.
An order in mind and his heart.
He found emotions chaotic
Preferred to keep them apart –
From daily routine and his business.
He sailed through life undisturbed.
She was extreme and illogic,
Like piece of the Dali’s art.
Her displays of mayhem hypnotic,
A highly promising start
Of marvelous lessons of wiseness.
She got him profoundly perturbed.
They fit together, like puzzle,
That had a twisted, sharp edge.
He smoothed her ultimate tousle,
She made a pleasurable hedge –
That guarded their garden of passion,
Their beautiful, intimate mess.