Love With A Ruffian Poem by Umasree Raghunath

Looks hard as a stone
But soft inside as a flower
Sounds rough in the words
But makes peace in my world
Ruffian kind of business
But loves me with no recess
Talks on everything under the sun
But can enjoy the craziest fun
Loves food like he is born to eat
Wait for her to feed and treat
Sounds like a tough guy around
But becomes a baby in my arms
Business is his first love and life
But started to balance his love life too
Where else can you go when he is around?
Than to his arms to feel his love!