How It All Began Poem by Callista CharlemagneDaniel

like liquid water formulating thoughts of romantic tales
victimizing the lucky to blissful metaphors
the first letter of any word chosen
to charm the lover And seal their heart
was how it all began
on sheets of paper sprayed with sensual perfumes
stained by colourful ink
where cognitive receptors erupt with passion
causing the heart to beat with orgasmic forces
expelling emotions which radiates through the skin
while compelling the imagination to come forth
with the art of the master craftsman
this is how it all began
a mere picture, a simple word
complicated ideas or terminologies
idealized, under utilized
dreamt up, rationalised and written
to form a story, your story,
my story
to form poetry
a sound, the sound of the letter taken off a page
seducing its reader while forming attachments
on this blind date handed out by the writer
unsure of the wardrobe or expected reactions
yet not limited by diversity or social norms
That is how it all began
It all began with one writer, one word, one reader
How it all began