Imperfect Heart

That feeling you get when they touch you,

A sensation from another entity with the same intentions as you.

A memory formed of promise and love,

A gift of indulgence sent from above.

How imperfectly perfect you are to me,

The missing piece I have always sought has found me.

Complete in my wholeness I long for you,

For your love fires my inner fire, burning inside bright and anew.

 

 

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