Leave Tip Greens

All he asks is for her to come water his lungs so the branches of his veins grow leave greens, where the oxygen breeze can feel its way home again. He called it nothing but a nature of love, a necessity of the organic life that he was.

- s.k

Reviews

[J. Kell]

I love the brilliant explanation of the nature of love by using a metaphor from nature itself. Fantastic write.

[S.K]

Thank you very much x

[Everett DeValle]

This is beautiful...such beauty in words...I feel the metaphors in its intangible form of words. Nicely done.

[S.K]

Thank you kindly x

[Everett DeValle]

You're very welcome.