Polar Opposites

My husband stopped to ask me ''What do you do for fun? '' I answered very simply... ''I love poems...here, read one.'' He looked at me as if I said ''I like to chew on glass! '' And when I passed my book to him he said ''I think I'll pass.'' He said ''You must be crazy! '' ''Please say I just mis-heard.'' He just can't see the beauty within the written word. I begged him ''Please, just read one.'' ''Just give the poem a try.'' He said ''I'd rather use a fork to poke out both my eyes! '' How can we be so different and yet still get along? Although we're polar opposites, he's the music to my song.