Strokes

“Brush your lips against the page, show me what poetry really is. Show me how the syllables leave your lips, show me what it feels like beneath your kiss.Tell me how to make the ink flow, teach me to create beauty with simple quotes. Press your heart against the page, show me love and all the rage. Place your lips against my page, blow the words all away~”@inkwellwriter5

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