INCOMPLETE

INCOMPLETE

We are complimentary, my love
I can what you cannot do
What you cannot see, I can, my love
And you can talk for two

You are my legs, so strong, my love
I wheel in front of you
I lack a strong backbone, my love
With you I don’t need to

But when we think, we are alike, my love
The same thought the same time
We have so much in common too, my love
And what you say I write in rhyme

You let me talk until I spoke, my love
The sentence in my head
A wondrous thing to do, my love
It takes some time before it’s said

So yes, we’re complimentary, my love
We are not one, but two
I wouldn’t want to change, my love
Nor do I want to change a thing in you

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Meme by Mel Leach
Poem by Darren White