Opposition

We go together like strawberries and cream.

Holding on to midsummer-night’s dream.

Awkward moments never last.

Till’ we start comparing each other’s pasts.

Every second feels like bliss.

Verifying my name on your lips.

Either one of us could be a hit or miss, but

Rare moments don’t last like this.

Author's Note

Can you find the hidden message? When you do, what do you think this means?