Metaphors for Love | Katy Luxem @katyluxem

Updated: Feb 24














I taught my daughter how to whisk

crepe batter until it's smooth

and we are hungry. Not all mothers

show affection through touch,

so when I hold her small hand

over a sturdy handle, we try,

we go in circles. My mother

handed this recipe down

from hers, and showed me how

we pull the best thing toward us

again and again,

until it is filled with air.

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