I want to write it on your skin with my fingertips, so that you feel it all over
I don’t want it to be left out at the end of a conversation,
I want those three words to come down like a gentle shower that’ll lightly land on every inch of you, as my soul,
Let my, I love you,
Slip from my tongue
And run along your body and take the shape of your contours,
Whewwww!!! I tell you, these are some severely righteous lines .. and I love them!
I tell you, "wanting" is a beautiful thing and somehow "having" so often falls short.