Poetry

Love…

My love for you
is as steeped as tea,
as deep as roots.

My love for you
is distilled and pure,
both placebo and cure.

My love for you
is the meeting of eyes,
the dipping of bread.

My love for you
is stem and stock,
is ripple and rock.

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