Why Do I Love Her?

Why do I love her?

Why do I love her? I don't know
We're nothing alike, should that matter?
Opposites attract I've heard them say
Can we do what couldn't be done?

She likes to bathe, I like to shower
She likes hot water, I like it warm
She uses body wash, I use soap
We often take our baths together

She likes pasta, I like a burger
She likes salad, I like soup
She eats slow, I eat fast
We love to go out to dinner

She sleeps early, I stay up late
She rises early, I like to nap
She likes the day, I love the night
We always find time for love

She likes it soft, I like it hard
She likes to kiss, I like to bite
She likes to cuddle, I like to fuck
Our sex life is an act of wonder  

She likes silk, I like leather
She likes vanilla, I like BDSM
She is a mistress, when I am a master
We switch every once in a while

She is a believer, I am a skeptic
She is a romantic, I like adventure
She is a lover, I am a realist
There are so many topics to discuss

Why do I love her? I don't know
We're nothing alike, that doesn't matter
I can't live without her, neither can she
We'll comprise, as we've always done