I fell in love with his words

long before I found his face.

The way his ink was messy

and all over the place.

The sharp edges of his pen

and the emotions that flowed across the page

of unrequited love and sleepless nights.

I imagined his fingers entwined with his pen

they way it whispered when it grazed his chin.

Emotions dug up from the souls of his depth

the way the words hummed against the blank

pages of his life.

I found myself holding onto every word

as if I was grasping for straws.

I needed his poetry against my lips

needed the sound of scribbles across the page.

I dove into the pages of the life he wrote

fell in love with this man

and all his quotes~

His words echoed long into the night

of readers lust taking flight~


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