These Hidden Words

Threads

Threads sway between us, sewn to our skin, bones; our muscles entwined in blood red strings that tell our stories.

I tug, you're drawn closer, closer.

Your kisses stitch your name on my essence, my soul, my being. Your words ink themselves onto the fabric of my world.

These hands of mine long for yours, so warm in a world of cruelty.

Fingers itching to sew our hands together, stitch our hearts; attached forever.

Like the inflamed passions of a seamstress, stirred by gorgeous fabrics, I want to weave our souls together to create a universe.

The tapestry showcasing our star strewn skies, let the world bear witness to our efforts  of eternal love.

You are my eternity, my red string of fate.

Eternal embraces are our fated end as soulmates.

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𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐢.

—𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧