Ripples

Ripples are a show
of affection
between the wind
and the water.
The wind is caressing
the water is curving
a constant gentle touch
between the two massive bodies.
A touch of energy
that spreads
and expands...
echoes of love
that slowly decreases...
until it cannot be detected
anymore.

But I remember seeing it
I remember feeling it
I remember.


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