I don't say it lightly.
When I tell you I love you,
I mean my soul bends toward yours
like flame to oxygen.
You are not just a heartbeat-
you are the rhythm my entire being dances to.

I love you
like storms love the sea,
wild,relentless, needing no permission.
It's in the way my hands ache
to learn every story your skin holds.
In the way my name sounds like a prayer
only when you say it.

I love you
not in pieces,
but all at once-
with every unspoken thought,
every breath caught
when you walk into the room.

You are my gravity.
You pull me in
even when I try to stay composed.
But around you,
I am undone,
willingly,beautifully.

I really love you.
Not just in the soft hours-
but in the chaos,in the fire,
in the storm of wanting more
even when I already have you.

I really do.
And it's not just love.
It's surrender.
It's fire.
It's you.