How do they "love" on Pluto?
fun stream of fantasy
By Salomé SaffiriPublished 11 months ago • 1 min read

How do they love on Pluto?
With or without tentacles?
Do they pick one of ninety thousand,
Five hundred sixty days,
To reveal their fondness?
To them, we are tiny humans,
So fragile- truly unbearable!
Finding it simply astounding:
Our invisible souls ablaze,
Tied by feelings that
Truly bond us.
About the Creator
Salomé Saffiri
Writing - is my purpose. I feel elated when my thoughts assume shapes, and turn into Timberwolves, running through the snowbound planes of fresh paper, leaving the black ink of their paw prints behind.



Comments (3)
This made me smile the moment I saw the photo. And the second line made me bust out laughing! Fun take. So many people thing love is alien so I'm certain it will resonate. ⚡💙⚡
To Be honest the photo kind of creeped me out. Those awful eyes. Your poem was good but kind of I don't know what to say. Can't get past those eyes and biggg heads.
Okay, I adore this! This is so unique. What a wonderful way to emphasize the magnitude of love. ❤️