I'm not a poet
just a guy who writes
She is
her talent is raw
I'm a stuttering mess
hell, that's never happened
But, somewhere between
the realm of today and tomorrow
she shows me what art is
she shows me things I can't describe
tell me, how?
how is life breathed?
into words so flawlessly
tell me, how?
how did this happen to me?
falling so impossibly