He & She #Micropoetry

He and She
‘Twas meant to be;

His bold grasp
Her confident grip

His sarcastic scorn
Her crackling wit

His tired jokes
Her cynical yawn

His raucous guffaw
Her unfettered laugh

His aging muscles
Her lumbering gait

Tied together
To make a sunny medley.

Even the meanest of us
Need our soul mates;

For it is in them
That we find
Our destiny.

And that’s just beautiful,
Wouldn’t you agree?

-Shailaja, 2015


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