When it feels right

He wants to be helpful. He’ll do it for you, before you can ask. So you don’t have to bother.

That’s his sort of allegiance.

She’ll make it happen. She’ll pull all the strings and the triggers. She got you covered.

That’s her kind of devotion.

Let allegiance meet devotion. Let their dance be harmonious. Watch their world unfold.

Their kind of world can only be love.

Poem by Savato Kiriako, photographe et poétesse cartésienne

Photo taken in wonderful Colby-Curtis Museum