I wish I had the words
To describe the feeling
Of your lips upon my lips.
I wish I had the words
To describe the times
When your fingers touch my skin.
I wish I had the words
To accurately explain
How I feel about you.
Heaven.
Paradise.
Unconditional love.
The epitome of shangri-la
Comes nowhere close
To being next to you.
The paragon of perfection,
Only a fraction
Of my feelings for you.
The quintessential Prince Charming
Has nothing on
How you treat me
Like a princess,
Your princess.
Words are not enough.
I wish I could describe
How much I love you
But there is not a word.
To say I only love you
Would be an insult.