Feeling so smooth every time it touches
Feels terrific sounds like music
Run down my brain inside my dream
Like bed of roses as my pen romances
Oh love above, mysterious world
How come inside my mind,
romancing words
It feels my palm, as lips that kisses
Each time it hold my pen, love can't resist
Oh love so sweetly mystical
Oh sweet romance so magical
Am I your prey? or wildly free?
Am I inborn with this obsession?
Oh Poetry please answer me
Am I your part or just a tool?
Why every time I tend to make it
In all the sweet lines I'm not a part
Love and life of poetry
Why then I've been you mastery
Am I this fool highly obsessed?
Or I am just sweet charming poet
©lineshaker
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