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Mehr, Saaturn.

mastegr
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I would not love you like the Spring, a moist & gentle unfolding. Nor would I love like Summer’s heat, stealing moments in which we meet. I would not love like Autumn’s night, coming swiftly at end of light. Nor would I love like Winter’s snow, covering you above, below. Rather, I would love you like time, endless, & forever, mine.

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Mehr, Saaturn.

I would not love you like the Spring, a moist & gentle unfolding. Nor would I love like Summer’s heat, stealing moments in which we meet. I would not love like Autumn’s night, coming swiftly at end of light. Nor would I love like Winter’s snow, covering you above, below. Rather, I would love you like time, endless, & forever, mine.

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  • just_curious_tho

    Is Mehr, Saaturn a name, or does it mean something? I'm curious what that opening means to you.

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  • quick_gut_check

    I kind of like the idea that love doesn't have to fit the seasons. Timeless feels right.

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  • nodding_along

    What stays with me is how you shift from seasons to time, to forever.

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