Can I be the words you write? ;
Beautiful and thin.
Flowing softly on the page
Permanent with pen.
Lovely as the letters
I envy as I read.
Planting pictures in my mind
A garden which you fed.
Wow me with your wittiness.
Let me listen as you think.
I’m living in your poetry;
Intertwined with the ink.
very bright to be the source and sense of poetry write me write about me and write for me that is a great sentimental and sweet romantic way to unify the inspiration and passion and the form of expession / bravo/
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Absolutely fantastic poem; I love the style and imagery. There's something very magical about writing, something that makes it somehow seem more beautiful than anything else we can do, sometimes. Captures why I, and I suspect you, write perfectly. If you have the time, please do feel free to take a look at my stuff.