She is his anchor, he her shield. She beckons him to know her, as time knows no limit, and space knows of no end.
Deeper then the oceans depths, Higher then the highest mountains.
As Roots Grow and form. She needs of him, to nurture her, and make for lasting memories. Ones that grow and spread. As light, sound, and air, move.
Her branches are abundantly full, but she grows Higher than man can reach. For she is persice in whom she reaches for. She knows her worth, her value, her truest self. She is a test of time, in and of it's self.
For she is made of a rarety, of silken treasures. She is a life-force that gives of eternal love. Infinitely she evolves and grows to sustain them, through all of time and space.
He is made to feel the impact of her very soul, the sustenance of her nector, to crave her very essence, and purest touch.
For she is his ancore, and he her shield.
Love..
12/15/2021
FlitterFly..:):):)
