Blossoming Love

Blossoming Love.

It wraps itself around you
like vining tendrils
clinging tightly

sprouting delicate buds
that unknowingly unfurl
into beautiful blossoms.

Love.

Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi

I took this photo at a beautiful outdoor wedding reception I attended this past weekend. This vining white clematis seemed so symbolic of the blossoming love of a new marriage.  It also made me think about the blossoming love I have for my newest granddaughter – only a few weeks old – but who is so tenderly wrapping herself around my heart.

42 thoughts on “Blossoming Love

  1. The blossom and what you postulate that it symbolises is absolutely beautiful. Your poem so lovely. I particularly like the remark at the end, though – your grand-daughter ‘so tenderly wrapping herself around my heart’ – perfect!

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