They sit there giggling,
staring into each others eyes,
whispering empty nothings.
They talk easily for hours on end
obviously relishing each others company.
And then there’s us.
They take on life together,
tackle trouble and relinquish it.
Determined, sure, secure.
And then there’s…
Us wondering, doubting, struggling.
Choosing to stay,
in this, the mature work of intimacy,
when the spark is gone.
On a path lit by growth upon difficult growth,
and depth of love.
So at the end of the day,
there will be…
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