Completeness Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

If two souls are in tune
They never act or pretend
Often a sentence is completed
by the other… as thoughts blend

Seldom a disagreement
Never a shout or shove
Always gracing the other...
akin to a hand and glove

Parallel yet thinking as one
Sharing a united thought
Giving as much as received
Life is never overwrought

Is uniqueness lost in the match?
Is the mix too ideal to last?
Harmony and agreement are rare
Is it possible? I say perhaps...

1/10/08