a love poem? maybe?
in love
i am in love with the
sun, the way it colours the
sky as the earth spins on
its axis. i am in love with the changing
colours of the leaves, the way
they mark the passing of time
with splashes of orange and red
as far as the eye can see. i am in love
with the rain, the way it leaves
puddles to jump in and an
excuse to cozy up by a fire.
i am in love with the fog, the eeriness of
the Unknown,
the way it shrouds the city leaving
only the tops of buildings visible.
i am in love with being held,
the way it’s comforting and safe
and warm and intimate. i am in love with
closeness, the way i can trace
my fingers up and down your body,
absentmindedly. and i am in love with you,
the way you make me feel at
home and at peace.
but you, you are not in love with me.
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