Love simply

It hovers
And drifts
And it floats
Lingering
Forever
Secretly
Drawn into oblivion 

Blindly
Until 
It happens
And it collides
Creating
Fire 
Dust
Clouds of destruction 
On Everyone 
On everything

And then 
It flusters
It always does
That’s how nature works
Dust settles 
And eventually
When it rains
They grow too 
It grows 
Fragrant 

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