"She calls me when I sleep. Asks me to write her thoughts from the heart. that she may conceive it, birth it for the whole world to see. Poetry. she calls me in the music I hear. Beats and vocals that inspires me, to look at her truely, not for the in and out, the hit and run of the affair, but the knowledge to know how to love her. We touch, feel every curve of our bodies, kiss look each other in the eyes, as we dance with words wet with the ink, melting within the lines. Poetry, so affectionate and releasing, like no other feeling makes me focus more on seeing you smile, asking for your hand in marriage, knowing your just a dream, but every part of my DNA. So, how can I not deny or ignore you? When you have me right where you want me? No place I rather be but with my love. poetry."
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