Literature
I don't know
I dont know how to say it
How to do it
How to change it.
I dont know how to move it
How to get it
How to embrace it.
I dont know how to teach it
How to unleash it
How to reach it.
I dont know how to smell it
How to taste it
How to touch it.
I dont know how to have it
How to find it
How to hide it.
I dont know what it is...
I dont know.
It's not a smell, or a taste, or a touch.
Its not a push, or a pull, or a rush.
It's not the depth in your eyes or the sound of your voice
It's not but is all the above.
All I do know....
It's inexplicable,
It's love.