Missing Rib, poetry written by Steven Selorm at Spillwords.com
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Missing Rib

Missing Rib

written by: Steven Selorm



There’s so much I need to tell you
So many things you need to know
About this little heart of mine.
It did search and faltered some,
Went miles and faced tides
Until the day broke.
A new day, and it found a bloke
With whom it will spend the rest of its beating days living for.
I’m not surprised
That my desires came to be.
My lifelong prayers
In my youth, of my desperate times,
To have a man as complete as you
Whose imperfection
Will be the perfect shade of my kind of perfection.
It is you that I’ve ever wanted.
So, I’m not surprised
That you finally arrived.

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