Our love feels like the licking & lacquering sea foam meeting the shores a lingering kiss.
Like whispering into your gentle mind, how can I love you today?
How can I follow you into your frustration?
To see your frustration as mine too, how did I accelerate it? What are you struggling with that I am too?
How might I find myself trying to remain open and defensive at the same time?
Do I respond to you as my parents have responded to me?
But how we love each other deeply.
I tend to this love, it is still only a sprout. I can feel us both looking out into the sun, at all the magic happening and just soaking in That.
1.30.23
ally ♥