It’s easy to love the summer of someone. The well lit, sun filled long days of them. But when the tanned shoulders are covered, with no aid of chilled rose wine in clinking glasses, you have to really love them. Just them.
But, oh, the winter boats. They are so beautiful. Resting on the shore. This is when you know. You know you can trust the love of the winter boats. The ones who will sit with you when the waters have cooled. Will be there, when no fireworks light July’s sky. Will be there, just be there, for you.
What a joy it is to not look back, nor forward, just beside. True love rocks gently.
December 16, 2021 at 3:10 pm
Great visual! And message!
December 16, 2021 at 3:11 pm
Thank you! So close to your home. Xoxo
January 31, 2022 at 2:39 pm
Thank you so much!