It’s only love, doing it’s thing

Love is a rock in a thunderous sea. An escape, a solidity to sink our watery hearts into. We merge, we absorb, we evaporate and are lost but love stays the same, echoing quietly. Our gentle, unyielding, perfect rock.

Write it on a wall; carve it in a tree, a bench, a rock in the middle of a thunderous sea. I was here, I drip love, I am echoing forevermore.

It’s believing in all the things we want to be and all the things we are.

Happy 13th wedding anniversary to my everloving sweetheart, in this our 19th year together.