Awkward

He preferred silence.

She loved to chatter.

He had ambitions.

She had dreams.

He was never un-composed.

She was forever indecent.

His moral varied with time.

She valued hearts of gold.

He took his time.

She would impulsively rush into the fray.

To say he was the perfect man would be a lie.

For her to be called a perfect lady would be stretching the truth.

When they were together it was awkward.

They wouldn't have it any other way.

Lilly: Guess the pairing?!?

Laurry: You gets a cookie! Nyah!