Maybe I'd love you as loud as thunder. Or as quiet as an afternoons rain. I suppose I'd love you that way, If weather could explain. I might love you as much as water is wet. Or as dry as the desert is any day. I suppose I'd love you that way, If moisture could explain. I could love you as much as the Rocky Mountains are high. Or as deep as the Grand Canyon is at base. I suppose I'd love you that way, If either height or depth could explain. I guess I'd love you like each loving word in every stanza, anyday. I'm sure I'd love you that way. If Only A Poem Could Explain.
