I feel like saying I love you just isn’t enough.
Love is only 4 letters.
4 letters to describe the beating of my heart.
4 letters to express the life I want to live with you.
It doesn’t seem to fit, today it doesn’t feel adequate.
How do you encompass the beating of a heart? How do you capture the longing and desires of a soul and body unfulfilled?
Does it envelop the swelling of my clit, the hardening of my nipples, the fire that rushes through my body when I hear your voice?
4 letters seem to fall incredibly short of what I’m feeling, of what I’m wanting with you.
So until the time comes and I can find a word that truly fits I will give you those 4 letters.
I love you.