Photo by Robin Schreiner on Unsplash

my love for us

does not so much show up in romantic whispers

in rose peddled bedsheets

or grand gestures

it delights in our honest

expression and playfulness

in being open and present

to the space we each need

it rests in listening 

with curiosity 

in hearing you

without judgement

it lies in acceptance of the shadows

that cloud and obstruct our togetherness

in holding us lightly

and in letting each other go

with love in our hearts

when we need to move on

Wolfgang Lee moving from the heart

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *