I think I give a piece of my heart to each one I love I think with each person I connect I undo the stitches of a patch in the quilt I give the patch to another as a sort of surrender I think we all do this In one moment or another An unspoken exchange of patches A patch that says “I trust you with this” A patch that says “I think you need this on your quilt” Each quilt a mosaic of our love
**** I need to calm down or I'm going to run out of poems and not post again for another 2 years. here you go, a poem that I came up with while falling asleep -- a bit of a lighter note than my last poem - C.I.