A part of me loves your sweetness, your light.
The other loves the darkness, the parts that you hide.
I admire the dutiful working mom,
I crave the slut who fucks just for fun.
In you resides both, each of this pair.
You hold these qualities and you’re willing to share.
A part of me wants this thing, the other that.
But you hold all, and you give, that’s a fact.