Your love of unimportant things,

The way you hold cutlery at 2 am,

Ice cream and passionfruit eyes,

Your expensive underwear taste,

The wiggling that goes on daily,

Kisses after drinking apple juice,

Such love is only a

once in a million love

that I found with you.


Rain falls from sootie clouds,
to kiss the desolation we made.
They saw the rain contemptuously,
then they cried when it fell no more.
The clouds call the rain to fall again, but only for the love of the land.

Photo #GaneshShankar