love..happened in a fleeting moment
by chance on a lonely roadside
it climed mountains
crossed rivers
it laughed in the pouring rain, running hand in hand for shelter
love… stayed on even when she was alone
in her body
in thier house
in her tears, as they fell in all the memories that followed
love… grew a new shape
a new melody
and sung a new rythem each day that dawned
I love the way this poem moves and shifts, so well conveyed.