What Else Should I Say

I unscrambled my thoughts
to text you my love,
Babe.
On Valentine's Day
it’s the most I can do
in this strange
distanced year
when there is
so little new
to tell you.
It’s inadequate
but what else should I say
when it’s your touch I long for,
your strokes
and caresses
and they’re as un-textable
as you are untouchable.
So what else should I say
only that
you’re still the one,
it’s still you
I’m looking for,
Babe.