Tangible, but not.

I wish it was something tangible. I think that's why it drives us Nuts.
The only time i can think of that it was tangible, was when Jesus walked the earth.
It was then that Love was made into a human being.

But still, We don't see it. You wanna explain it to someone, but all that comes out is descriptions.
Of someone, or a situation. How they smiled, or how they hugged you. What they said, and what they meant.
But how are you going to describe or explain what's happening in your Mind? Or right under your ribs. The feeling as though gravity has no effect on the inside of you. As though your feet are glued to the ground, but they're barely hanging on.

What are butterflies anyway? What is that which makes us tap our phones to feel them?
Why are we so drawn to a particular human?

If it was Tangible, we'd be able to measure it, study it, and probably box it up.
Eventually put a pricetag on it, and sell it to the poor lost souls who know no love.

The world thinks that Love is Tangible. And they label it as Sex.
The world thinks that we are beings that created ourselves.
That we created love.

Even if i gathered up all of the strength i could muster, i would not be able to believe such a thing.


Because, literally speaking, what i feel, is not of this world.