What if I told Her that I Loved Her on A Friday ?

What if i told her that I Loved her
on a Saturday ?
But then,
Saturdays are slow days,
She might take ages to let me lànd on her heart,
To be clear i would be jumping on her
and i got no Parachutes,

What if i told her that i Loved her
On a Monday,
Maybe my Mondays wouldn’t be so blue,
Maybe Monday’s would never be blue,

“Hey Ell,where did your mind wander off to this time ?”
She pats me on the Shoulder,
So,
it is on a Friday in the evening,
We are at her place
watching a Movie-Series,
She’s seated beside,
She stares deep into my eyes and giggles,
I exhale to reduce the pressure building from the inside,
Those blue eyes turned my insides
into an ice age,

This Conflicting thoughts always do pick an arena in my mind,
Maybe if my mind had the guts to stomach those thoughts,,,
Maybe this time i should ignore the butterflies,
Maybe my tummy can have the guts stomach my thoughts,
What if i tell her that i Love her
on a Friday ?
Maybe i am,
Maybe i should,
So i take a deep breath and
Exhale my heart out to Her,

Poet Rays?.