Like fire, Love is more a process than a thing.
How to Be In Love
Jack Preston King

I think my subconscious can speak more to my appreciation of your poem than my conscious mind. I found myself twirling the touchpad as I read…in the unending shape of the infinity symbol. And romance being the door, so true, like the promise of that symbol played out in your heart. Lovely thoughts, Jack, thanks!

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