Puzzles

Love
is like a puzzle
with thousands of pieces.
Two are different colors,
segregated
into piles with others
that share similarities.
They are
the color of sky
phasing
into a cloud.
One is a
completely crazy,
complex,
cock-eyed piece;
while the other,
simple.
And, when the time is right,
they will find
each other and
something will just
click
and they'll fit perfectly...
together.
I believe love,
like this, exists;
that opposites attract;
that people are
like puzzles,
too.