Sophie's words burns like fire, her eyes frigid ice, digging grave for love her's;
Ray awaits his own pyre, biding time to make nice, whilst his anger stirs.
Her hair shines yellow-white, eyes bluer than sky, light as birds who fly;
His hair black as night, like dark Sharpie dye, matching hue of eye.
So different they are, like veggies and cake, but fit together great;
love first from afar, and then chances'y take, perfect Darwinian mates.
Dance ballerinas, in this game you play, wrap't in warm arms,
packed like boxed peanuts, till the light of day, safe from all the harms.
Always wrap't in arms so warm, jigsaw solved just right, love so brave and true
like a hornet's swarm, search for future bright, just the two of you.
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