Flesh o my flesh,
borne of my bones,
in a deeper sleep i stil lie.
Forgeting myself as i await God to take out my left rib n form you,
then my heart will lie exposed whenever you'l b away from me.
Thus i'l leave the old ones to cleave to you: flesh of my flesh.
In this everlasting tender embrace, divinely glued.
So today henceforth i call you me and you can call you me
For we be twine no more but a pair of ribs shielding 2hearts rhyming in beats n hopes...
I love me.