You are the mocha to my caramel,

The fire to my ice.

You are the dragonfruit to my mango,

The bite to my bruise.

You put the sweetness in my Wheat Thins,

And set the highest power on my washing machine.

You are the Novocain to my toothache,

And I’m the coconut kiss to your shaving cream.

You are the mechanic for my teleporter,

The gutter for my mind.

You are the nicotine to my addiction,

The Mary Jane to my high.

You are the shark that tears apart my filter,

Releasing my uncensored mind into the dark.

And no matter where or when or what I say,

You are the Lion King of my heart.