Literature

Too Little for too Much

It’s not enough to say that time with you becomes a happy movie.

It’s not enough to say that in every one of your kisses peace is to be found.

It’s not enough to say that you’re the beacon of light that guides my cloudy judgement.

It’s not enough to say that with you even black and white burst in colours.

It’s not enough to say that everything sounds so sweet whenever your lips articulate speech.

It’s not enough to say that your moves subtlety provoke me, causing my hands to wander.

It’s not enough to say that it’s you. All you. The one I want. The one I need. The one I…

No, it’s not enough.

My sentences are lacking now. No paragraph suffices my desire anymore. This desire to express everything I feel and everything that you cause in me.

But I can’t.

I just can’t find the words…

So excuse this humble and fragile soul, who’s only capable of offering its love.

But rest assured that this love I feel is true. And that it’s all yours to keep. Without a measure. And that through it you’d be reminded everyday that you’re the only choice I’ll ever choose again and again. No matter what.

But alas, my love…

It’ll never be enough to say…

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