A Letter

I was going to write you a letter,
but the words never came together,
the sentiment reminds me that I'm lonesome,
and it's been awfully cold this Autumn.

When I can't hold it all in anymore,
I will explode onto paper in an array of colored inks
intricate florescent floral fractal patterns
there will be no words
and the postman
will slide it under
your door.