your love, sometimes creates thunder makes me wonder why such a flood? is it running in my blood? am iΒ Β blessed so much? or you are obsessed so much?
your love, other times, just drips many days it skips random and rare no share and care makes me distressed maybe your disinterest.....
your love, at times, the pre-monsoon shower it feels like golden hour what if i need it more? but you focus on other chore.. when i feel not so strong for your comforting words, i long...
your love, everytime it is desired in my low mood, more it's required your's is an important role like a refrigerant in climate control can it have an auto-mode? given more at peak load or conserve it for those days when i need it more than average?
Just trying to relate air conditioning with the comfort in love...This is inspired by gr8 poetess crazy diamond Kristy's post 'puddles of love". thnx kristy...grateful