On Blooming

Here’s a peach.
For you.
My peach.
Open
And feast.
But don’t throw the seed.
(Not yet anyway!)
The inside is my heart
Carrying our yet-to-bloom
Love.
So keep it carefully, 
Because only you
Breathe new life.
If returned back to me,
It’s nothing more
Than empty.
And we all know empty seeds—
They bear no fruits.

- Why blooming is important