Some days love looks like kisses in the kitchen

 Some days love looks like kisses in the kitchen

Laughter in the car
A flirty smile from across the room

Other days it’s quieter
It’s taking the baby so you can shower
It’s sitting in silence together after a long day
It’s folding laundry while they clean up dinner

Love isn’t always loud
It doesn’t always look like flowers and long texts and butterflies
Sometimes it’s a whisper
A glance
A deep breath before responding with patience

Real love lives in the in-between
In the unspoken moments
In the showing up
Again and again
Even when it’s hard
Even when it’s not loud

And that kind of love
The quiet kind
That’s the kind that lasts