every crevice 
stained with love 
open vulnerable 
reveling in our space.. 
creating and filling gaps
we’re revealing
weaving together
the tiniest of loosened threads
least they come undone..
unwilling to unravel 
any part of what’s begun..
bigger than the sum of its’ parts 
moments making us whole 
sharing hearts
sealing the fabric of time
that has made you mine..