(A love poem?)
I could say so much about how amazing,
Fantastic, fascinating,
You have been, is and will be,
(I love you for you can't you see?)
But it seems no mountain of words,
Will ever encompass,
What I truly want to say,
What you are, and what you are to me.
Regardless of the fact of my inability,
To say what I mean,
I still persevere to say a few things,
About you and your beauty.
I could talk about you,
I could talk about us,
I could talk about our chemistry,
Our world, our moments, our dreams.
I could use so many cosmic words,
Because what I feel can't be confined,
As easily with borders and lines,
It spills and bleeds over.
It's so solid, the strength of our bond,
And yet the idea, the feeling,
Is a gigantic mass of vague,
A giant cauldron of trust and mirage.
But for now, encapsulated in time,
Is you and me and the idea of us,
No matter what happens,
This happened and this was love.
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