You keep my bones warm. 

I want to be woven into a cloth.

Me between you.

You between me.

Our hearts like thread to start it all off.

 

Mine over yours.

Yours under mine.

And vise versa, we’ll intertwine.

Fingers stitched into the design

of the winding road

we’re starting on.

 

Lips over lips.

Hips under hips.

Legs and arms,

what’s yours? what’s mine?

Roll over and under

please just one more time.

 

Knots tied with kisses

tongue tied, your eyes

smiles sealing stitches

laughter left in our sides.

 

Your soul colors mine to finish us off.

You between me.

Me between you.

I want to be woven into a cloth.


Thessaloniki, Greece

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