More Words For Her

What should I call this?

Love?

I’ve had a couple encounters

with love in my past but this

here it just feels different.

Like love on steroids.

Love on ecstasy.

Like whatever form of love

we are experiencing was

concentrated then shot

directly into my veins.

Your side effects have been wonderful.

Severe case of want. Check.

Insomnia caused by daily 4am conversations. Check

Emotional high. Check

Feeling the urge to pack up my life and start over with you. Check

But I don’t think this is love.

My heart screams my destiny’s soul mate.

This may explain the pull.

The magnetic energy we share.

The feeling of knowing despite the fact I know nothing at all.