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In His Clothes
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In His Clothes |
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SeraphimBroken Member
since 2009-03-09
Posts 74USA |
In His Clothes I feel his embrace around me, cloaking me with his tenderness. About me, about my frame his scent drapes upon my skin. How many days, has it been that his essence stayed upon the garment of commonplace. It surrounds me now. Closer, the seams draw me in, holding me tightly in spiritual union, giving, taking, transitory thoughts of commune. His breathing, rising up and down under the garment cast upon my hearth, Two souls, connected upon commonality, buy a few threads. Holes in the pockets, warm memories of trinkets lost, but found in the wonderment of their remembrance. Touching me, like his touch. sure and strong, but soft and gentile, weave upon my soul my bond, my heart, my love. In his clothes, I walk the miles with him. Miles away. His essence,upon me mingling with my own heaven scent. Only to know, he is with me silently cast about me. Thread upon thread, seams covering my comforted soul. |
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Mysteria 
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Beautiful! |
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SeraphimBroken Member
since 2009-03-09
Posts 74USA |
Mysteria, thank you so much. Glad you enjoyed it! |
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