You fill me, fill me, like the brushes of velvet cloth,
And weave me into something like the beauty of a colourful moth.I glided into your energetic love like the fervid red fabric of satin so smooth,
And talked to you like a maniac for hours, like someone standing 24×7
at a phone booth.You warm me up in winters being my fabric of wool,
And wrap yourself around me, your arms, the most powerful tool.My summers are decently chilly,
You provide warmth and comfort which reminds me of the colour white like cotton and lily.I can see your purity through your eyes those like the fabric of mesh,
I can see the blood running through your veins and the heart pumping for me, even though we are all covered in
skin and flesh.Our love shines and is passionate
like the rich leather,
So closely knit,
two souls that tether.Sure this is a new generation love like the denims that casual,
Though not robotic like artificial intelligence, it's actually
fiery and manual.The flame keeps burning between us, one like the sexy and intricate
fabric of lace,
Both of us are one of a kind for each other that can never be replaced.This is the love that makes me re-live, like the breathable linen,
This is the love that makes me fly, keeps me swirlin’ and spinnin’.Our hearts so soft like it's made up of an elegant chiffon,
A love so deep that we want to eternally keep on!🖤 Based on the topic of:
Metaphor of clothes as love
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UNWAVERING SPIRITS | A Poetry Book
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