Love waits

Love has no concept of patience. It is instantaneous and powerful. It bursts, it pours, it emerges without any effort like buds in Spring. It has no bounds. It is chaotic, it is wind, it is wet and oozes and touches everything. But love can give space where space is required. It can create distance and retreat to the sky to await the next call. Love listens. Love sees. Love waits.