I don’t want to be your favorite cup of tea or coffee
Your favorite drink or wear your best t-shirt to bed
All those types of things are changeable
Replaceable
I want to be substance that feeds your soul
That if I’m not around
all you had to do was envision home
J. Saunders
This may not be a new piece for everyone,
but it’s still one of my favourites.
It’s not wonder it’s a favourite of yours.
I love the parallels in those simple things that are romantic clichés but when you think about it aren’t unique. They can be copies and given to another.
To truely encompass someone’s life and be that sense of home… that just warms my heart, as this gorgeous piece of writing has.
It’s wistfully romantic. Subtly challenging what love can be in its purest. I really do like this piece. I doubt anyone would mind you posting it again.
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Thank you for your kind and honest words. I truly appreciate it ! ❤
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My absolute pleasure!
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