To my supposed soulmate, wherever you may be... It is surely some cosmic error that you are not sitting next to me. Has Cupid somehow missed a pair? Was there a moment, a fleeting glance, at the grocery that you and I did share? Somewhere along this rickety path of love, we have clumsily missed our connection! The love bus has left the station without the two of us on board, my dear. Wherever you are destined, it will not be where I am.
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your poem is stirring, feeling laced with deep sadness and yet, that this was written at all seems to evocate hope
welcome to poet's corner