Tugging at Heartstrings (Volume 2)

An Experience

You are an experience
Few have managed
To have,
Yet I can say
That each newfound day
With you
Is exhilarating.

You are a storm
Who blows away
All my regrets
And anxieties.
Your rains have nurtured
The flowers growing
From the top of my head.

Every time I say your name,
My voice contains
Every drop of adoration
I have for you.
Even pet names
Are soaked
In overflowing idolizations.

Your voice moves
My heart to leap
Against the constraints
Of my rib cage.
It threatens to
Announce my affections
For you
To the universe.

So instead I resort to this:
Writing words
That contain my heart's excitement
Dedicated to you,
Only to be read
By carefully chosen eyes.

for my sweetest mayblossom