She holds a halo,
he holds horns.
Her rose is pure,
his has thorns.
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But they share a love,
unlike any other.
And would do anything,
to be with each other.
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They teach each other things,
that neither one had known.
Sharing their love with only each other,
a live that's all their own.
~
He teaches her to loosen up.
She keeps him out of trouble.
And so the story goes on,
with the angel and the rebel.
~*~ Jill ~*~
BRAVO I LOVED IT
This poem actully explains my boyfriend and my life. I like this poem alot. Gurl this is good.