The doctors cut the cord
and you enter this world
searching for that connection
it could be anywhere
Different states
maybe a distant country
who are you looking for?
What do they look like
I found mine
wrapped behind my passenger
seat on the birth date of
a new October
Dominic held us down
while Cupid shot his arrows
the aroma of Italy
and a heart waiting to be
mended by the other half
Enscripted inside me
this is what everyone's
looking for
We are the puzzle pieces
and when we connected
it decided compatibility
judgement day
in the shadow of a celebration
and the test was taken
again
Desperation has its effects
like drugs inducing euphoria
and the view of improvement
but this isn't the love meant to be
and this is not supposed to shatter
like ceramic plates
laid in pieces