When I was born,
I was incomplete,
there always seemed something
missing.
A source of yearning,
inexplicable, unsatisfied,
a hole that I could not
find any way to fill.
Then came the moment
we met, and it felt
the whole universe
should hear
an audible click
as we came together.
Without knowing it,
you were what I sought
for all those years,
the missing piece
of the puzzle,
the rest of me
revealed.
(originally written for the VoElla.com Poetry Contest in January)
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