Poetry

My Everything

“So yes, love, let me slip into
something more comfortable. You.”

It’s hard to describe the magnitude of what you mean to me. How connected I feel to you, beyond space and time. How our spirits are bound together on some metaphysical level. It’s hard to describe what you mean to me. So yes, love, let me slip into something more comfortable. You. My universe. My love. My everything.

© Sarah Doughty
2018

Bound together in all ways.

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