Cyclical love

Portland OR

Description

I love you, I say. What I mean is, loving you is that first sip of coffee on a brisk morning. A gentle craving, tingly lips, warm hands to embrace you. I find myself wanting more. I love you, I say. What I mean is, what recipe can I scour the internet for and surprise you with? What adventure can I plan and scheme for you to accompany me on? Have you eaten today? Can I get you some water? I love you, I say. What I mean is, how many sunsets can I drag you to watch with me? I want to build a diorama of our future home together in the sand then watch the waves take it away. Because just like our hardships, with time and a little elbow grease we can rebuild. I love you, I say, and I'm here to stay.