how do you explain all the lovely things that you have seen?
How the vines intertwine the same ways lovers fingers do
Or perhaps the simplest breath that you feel on your neck reminding you of times when you danced the same dance with another.
How do you speak the feelings that drench you from head to toe but let your tongue stay drier than the damn desert.
Can't you see how these words make my throat choke and my body croak because what I want to say cannot be fulfilled with words.
So listen or don't, I have so few words that can bring the actual meaning of what I feel to you.
But darling remember one thing
Every feeling you've ever felt is true, even if you can't let the words slide of your tongue
