I want to tell you.

I want you to understand the depth.

I wish to communicate how powerfully I feel.

Yet these words fall to the ether when I even try to say how much I love you.

Words are flawed. Actions don't feel loud enough. Put your hand on my skin, feel how my brain reacts to your touch.

Chemical trains fly to the surface, aching to be near your finger tips. My happiness chases how you smell, how you sound and how you taste.

1.2.2020