Love is a stream
of rough pebbles
and black tadpoles
that grow into adulthood.
Soon to hop into
fields of grass,
moss filled ponds,
and shrivelled wood.
Joining fresh rivers,
new ecosystems,
evolving naturally–
never dwelling on the past.
Photo: Pinterest
Very strong words here.
Thank you so much 🙏🏾
My absolute pleasure. You write very well. I hope you continue to. Peace and greetings from Sui generis 💛