Fertile Ground
Being able to see you? A flex.
Sprinting toward you lifts my spirits.
Week in, week out, I build strength —
Not just to lift you, but to hold you up.
Your soul is fertile ground —
On it, new life sprouts.
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Author:
Chadthedog (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: May 10th, 2025 01:29
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 15
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Comments3
A very nice piece that in its brevity metaphor speaks in romantic words. Very nice
A cleverly crafted write that delivers real meaning, enjoyed the read
enjoyed the read
Thank you for taking the time, I appreciate it.
most welcome
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