Once upon a time I blogged about how a ship would have to be sailed into the heart (the Peach Seller into the heart of Propersia). Seven months on I count down to the corn moon..... sometimes love needs to reach a certain level of "enoughness" or steadiness to weather the coming storms.

For now, while we await sweet summer (for I remain optimistic) I am wonderfully swayed by this poem of yours that speaks of a love which knows a greater ease. Thank you for the treat.