To love,
for the gift of it.
Asking nothing
in return.
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This is very beautiful, yet so simple. I love it!
In return,
let love roll off
the tip of the tongue.
let it slip through the fingers.
and fall like seeds
into the earth.
a bountiful harvest.
Forgot to add a contribution… better late then never right?
There’s a kind of absence that eats away at the heart.
where your mind hangs on to shreds of memories.
And how do you walk away from such a bond.
Didn’t we have something worth holding on to friend?