The Final Puzzle PieceA Poem by R. EllisonSomething i figured out, and thought i should share.Love, Is that person who just fits in your arms. It's not body shape or form, But rahter a level of comfort In the heart and soul, That that person was meant to be there. They were meant to fit. You were meant to fit them. Have i found that piece? Yes. © 2008 R. Ellison |
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Added on August 15, 2008AuthorR. EllisonAboutHi all! I'm Rob. I picked up writing as a casual side helping to life. I'm not sure if it'll go anywhere, but i simply enjoy putting my thoughts into stories and other mediums of literature. I hav.. more..Writing
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