Tethered to You
Poem
Tethered to your heart I am.
Tethered to your body I am.
Tethered to your soul, and your being.
Heart, body, and soul you are mine.
Darling I give you what is yours when I said I do.
Your home is with me under the sheets, with your clothes on the ground.
Body, pressed against mine.
Arms above my head.
Baby as we connect to one another I see our touch is magic.
Love is us, our love is once in a lifetime.
Our love, your holding me is what matters to me.
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Louise Blake-Michael (Risen Phoenix)
LouLou maintains a boundary between her professional endeavors and personal life. She wears many hats as an author, blogger, and content creator. In various projects, each one a testament to her dedication and passion for storytelling.
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This felt tender to me. Beautifully done ❤️