Love isn't always
All consuming and
Overwhelming.
It can be calm
and strangely serene,
Like looking up
At the vast blue sky and
Watching a cloud
Pass by.
The cloud isn't
Permanent; neither
Is your gaze.
All you can do
Is revel in its
Seamless and ephemeral
Beauty before the
Hungry sky claims
And engulfs it
In its entirety.
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