Cut from the cord.
In the life where we part.
Only half to be born before the other is found.
In a world where we become lost, from our missing half.
Left to wonder where they may be.
Looking for love.
Seeking our mirror counter part.
One to see our flaws and all.
Love till death do us part.
Where learning becomes the new form of seduction.
Where sex is now the fruit of our loins.
Where we create another life to love.
Speaking becomes our porn.
Looking to grow.
Like a rose that needed to blossom.
That first kiss where at last we feel whole.
For the puzzle to become complete.
Along the way the stories we shall share.
For the journey has been long, but worth the fight.
Every battle to bring me to you.
Only taught me to see.
Why I had to be alone before I could love.
Half a heart I started with till at last our hearts called to one another.
Now in tune as one with every passing second.
How now I can see the search taught me.
What I could never see with my eyes.
©shoultz
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