At the start
of the only month
I've come to
__understand. When
I don't long for
any lover's touch
you crawl into
my bed and
surround me
with your warm
hea(r)t
taking the blood
that br/
eaks
from me and
building
a bond
eternally strong.
You, are my
reinforced
lining,
blood-line
of my choosing.
my kin.
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