Relations with her

She is many things to me . She is my friend, my sister, my mother, my lover. How do you express all these feelings at once. They creep up moment by moment . So sometimes you hug her as a friend because that’s how you feel. Sometimes you kiss her tenderly as a lover because that’s you feel Sometimes you gaze at her with profound appreciation for the care she extends to you. And even though you dislike many aspects of her strength, bcos you think it unsettled, still you see it, it’s true and unwavering, stubborn like your mother’s. You realise you care …. that kindred feeling emerging … you want her to grow in every way possible.

Love is a deep care that evolves, that seeks wholesomeness.