Body and soul.
So close we have come together.
The two of us....
In a storm.
Clinging together...
Like moss upon the rocks.
Holding each other tightly.
Sharing shattered thoughts,
and jumbled emotions.
Living lives of disillusion.
Both of us spoken for....
Not knowing how far we'll go.
Clinging tightly to each other...
For fear of something else.
New life bred into the soul.
Old life lifted out of the heart.
Just hoping for one...
To make some sort of move...
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