Have you ever tasted something so good so warm so rich that you close your eyes just to take in that’s why loving you feels like if love had a flavor. It would be you sweet like honey warm like today’s bread something I’d never get tired of your voice is rain on a hot day. You touch sweetest the morning after I didn’t know love could feel like this. I like a chase not like a question but Soft and steady. I don’t have to wonder why I stand with you. I don’t have to shrink myself or overthink every word or affection like a prize you love me in a way that I prayed for as a teen, and I wanna love you the same way now it’s silence not in secret but out loud in full color without fear without doubt because I would like this doesn’t have an every day and I wouldn’t waste a single second of it.