I’d Offered You My Love

To the Oceans by the Cliffs

Hearing those Favorite Tunes of the Oceans & Mountains

Making a Few Comforting Dishes

love, washed away…like this, and, eventually, the love would be gone forever!  Photo from online…

If the Skies are Sunny We would

Open up the Windows & Doors, Clean the Rooms

Picking the Leaves Off the Ghost Plants Using Them as Décor on the Walls

Allowing the Time to Turn as it Well

Like how the Formosan sika deer Chewed Down the Mulberry Leaves

In the Tracks where the Fires Dissipated

Having the Oceans Kiss the Years in Warm Embrace

If it Became Foggy

We’d Live in the Blurriness

On a Second-to-Second Basis

Giving Your Love to

The Oceans I have by the Cliffside

And this would be, an UNEVEN kind of love because you rely on the other individual to offer her/his love to you, and, if s/he doesn’t love you anymore (b/c people can change in less than a split second???), then you’d be, left without anyone’s love, including YOUR own, ‘cuz you’d never, learned to love yourself, you’d, relied on someone else, to give you the love you needed, and that’s, never good!