Called By Your Name

A poem

Photo by Edward Cisneros on Unsplash

I am called by your name,
Held close to your side,
Tucked under your wing,
Your pure, spotless bride.

I am called by your name,
I’m yours and you’re mine,
An heir to your house,
I’m a branch on the vine.

I am called by your name
And I carry your crest.
I represent you
At my worst and my best.

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