It’s the difference between anthracite and lignite
he said with his sort of all-knowing smirk.
Quite to the contrary, she snapped back,
it’s the difference between pahoehoe and aa.
He clearly wasn’t pleased, those examples are
like night and day and you’re in the dark.
Only you can’t begin to tell between makai
and mauka, but I love you despite it all.
And I you, so what if you couldn’t hope
to distinguish between a fastball and a knuckler.
You’re really going to hang a curveball like that?
Even a girl like me will take that one downtown.
He laughed, that’s why we are so good together
we agree on so very little most of the time.
She giggled, I can’t believe you said that,
although on that one, narrow point I must agree.