Love is like
pressing into your skin and
leaving a mark.
Love is like
riding a hundred roller coasters
in one day,
and remembering the feeling
as you lay in your bed at night.
Love is sitting in the ocean
and letting the waves push
and tug you,
and remembering the way
they fought over you on you
way home after
sunset.
Love is engraved in your skin
and sketched in your brain,
love cannot be unfelt
only forgotten with
time time and
more time.
And maybe not even then...