Waiting for love

“Fondle,
Caress
Pink paradise

Ethereal awakening
Touching

Slow mornings
Coffee cup stains on the timber of waking
Silence
Laughter
Pain

And choosing it because love suffers
Suffers long

That sticky summer sap
Wafting through the air
Swimming in summer
Picnics by the river
Fullness and ripeness of lover’s

Infinite moments

I choose you with all your mess
I choose you with all your bliss

Because I’m a ripe man
And you’re a ripe woman

“Let’s become seasoned as one by life’s toils and freedoms,” he said.”

-L.A. MacDonald

35mm, rainbow, God’s promise.

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