Love is how the space between us on the trail quietly stretches and shrinks, stretches and shrinks. Pauses to smile or say something or look at something together. There is space between us that stretches and shrinks. Pulls us closer and gives us wider perspective to see each other and ourselves more clearly.
Sometimes when I look up after stretching for awhile and getting dizzy looking at my own two feet, there she is waiting for me with her arm stretched out with sweetness.