by Unknown
Aug 2013 417 Views 8 comments
Finding a fit
There were two souls on a table
Amongst many others will they be able
To find their mate their match their lover
Although they would of tried with others
They will finally find where they fit
So then together they will sit
Their connection like a jigsaw piece
That meets together and slips in place
Love is hard to find
But two will then be one of a kind
Amongst many others will they be able
To find their mate their match their lover
Although they would of tried with others
They will finally find where they fit
So then together they will sit
Their connection like a jigsaw piece
That meets together and slips in place
Love is hard to find
But two will then be one of a kind
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Posted: Aug 2013
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Comments (8)
to where,
with whom,
do we belong,..
a journey like no other
ty for your sharing
thanks glad ya liked it
Beachy
It can be true but ya have to find the right piece of the puzzle
Beachy
Nice to see ya again its a simole rhyme but hits the point I was trying to
Thanks for ya lovely comment
Beachy
I like your poetry you seem to have a similar romantic side to myself
Beachy