💫beauty in forevernight | Love poetry

Heart tied in red thread

clingy before tension,
Hard to not fall into submission,
Do what he says, not as he does,
The heart skips away, when
He speaks, ¨no¨ in the aggressive tone

It's so pure, like
She should of been,
Yet she was to full of,
Lust.

So sweet, to one
Yet so cold to another.

The she, and trusts from her peers,
Is faltering, yet there's some that still,
Love them.

He's so cute so fluffy even if he denies,
His hair floofs up in the water twice as much
Never did one expect, to meet someone,
Switch them to a new-leaf,
As they did when thy met.
So different yet, so in harmony
With one's not lust, but love
What is now is true,
Its them, and only them.

Forevermore to come.
Hand shifts up,
As you look at his,
It shows red,
Driving one closer,
Closer til one crashes into,
Their arms,
Tied together, by fate itself,
Here the lost fry wore,
Sentenced to be woven together (by a baby with a bow, forever after)
The most beautiful with once outcased fry.
The thread,
Oh how its woven,
To make to so unlike,
Be one,
Fate works in wondrous ways.

You are not allowed to leave, darling.
Im yours,
You're mine,
Forever entwined.
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To: Our sweet wolf, and darling godess of lust~ .

From: novi, Xani