Unfinished Love

My love for you is
unfinished
like a pattern
waiting
to make its debut
as a beautiful piece of clothing

Sometimes it feels like
we loved each other
in days gone by
the unbreakable bond
flowed from our previous souls
into who we are now
connecting us in a way
that cannot be duplicated
or explained to the naked eye

I don’t understand these feelings
that lie dormant in my heart
only to be re-awakened again
by the sound of your voice
the touch of your hand
if only we could travel back in time
this unfinished love
would be yours and mine.
(c) Nicole Luongo

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