The Fabric of Time

It's the way your lips

Finds mine without a single word

The quiet comfort when the world feels too chaotic

It lives in shared stillness 

In the warmth of your embrace 

In knowing glances across the room 

It is made of moments gently stitched

Into the fabric of time

I'm not your other half

You are whole

And still you make room for me in your heart

In that space you’ve carved

I find myself unfolding

Not to fill a void

But to love you more deeply