...explanation of sorts...

What words can be assigned to you? Words cannot cover the scope of who you are and what you are becoming. Words dare not make their sorry attempt at describing something that is so beyond the weakness of phonetic sound and structure. Words, if used, would be an embarrassment; so feeble in their ability to depict the essence of you that I would never think to employ them. My reverence and gratitude and elation for your mere presence takes more space and requires more aptitude than any verbal description could ever attempt. I can't even fathom applying them to what my heart feels when you touch me. Words fall so short of describing what your pure adoration creates within me. They couldn't come close to making anyone in the world understand what it means to be graced with your ardor.

I know you desire my words. There is nothing I wouldn't give you, but I cannot give you what does not exist. There are no words. I hope this is acceptable.