To attempt a description of how two hearts fall in love would be to try and dissect a snowflake only to falter terribly
in an effort to repair it to its original fallen shape
Impossible
Why?
Simply because
like the perfection of each lacy frozen flake
every love is unique
miraculous even
Not to be dissected
Just adored
Cherished as the gift it is
serendipitous in its beginning
Drawn together by raw chemistry
Creating a beautiful blanket
That draws you in
But just as easily melted away
Or Trampled underfoot
To soak deep into the earth Forgotten
Left with the memory of its shape
It’s taste on your tongue
It’s feel against your skin
And the thought of how it made you smile
simply at the sight of it
Fallen
Admired
Held
Melted
Gone
rising with the heat
To fall once more
when the heart of the cloud
is so full
it can no longer hold itself together
Without fear
Fall
In another place
At Another time
Into another serendipitous beginning
The magic of love
Is Like snow falling
And that is why I smile
bittersweet
when winter comes
Anticipating the miraculous
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