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.