Blend my edges
With only his soul
So that none can discern
Where he begins – where I end.
Make us of one heart, harmonized beating
May I feel his pulse within my veins
And when he exhales, let me take my breath
So that I may quench my thirst of his love
Finding rest and comfort when we can speak in similar tongue
The same stories lain between our chests, cherished at the moment written
And similarly cherished, as each day grows long – we hold them in remembrance
I am blessed he has built his foundation beneath the eaves of my heart.
(c) Sumyanna 2017
What is a Tetradecanet? It is a poem form that I made up to create fourteen line poems that are not rhyming. The poem starts with one word and each line continues to add a word until you have the fourteenth line with fourteen words.