I'll craft you poems
every chance
that I get,
strip your soul bare,
entwine it's
essence — adorn you with words.

In novels, women ruled,
queens in pages revealed.
Girls grew in ink's embrace,
forever kids — time concealed.

your eyes delve, pages
turned, tales unfurl;
novels well-read.

drunk on love, mind
stagers — your tale unfolds.
I'll pen your chapters,
paint your
canvas — stories untold.

as you read, worlds
entangle — your narrative
defined,
the lines, your story shall
wrangle.

In ink's embrace,
forever you'll be, a character
in poems,
written by me.

I have
woven you
into metaphors
and similes.

You are
embroidered
on the fabric of
my heart.

A moment in a
lifetime.
you placed your
hand in mine.

For once I got a
glimpse,
"souls intertwine"

And if we touched
our lips?
Put a pause on time.

The apocalypse.
Your tongue dancing,
on mine.

She holds the
moon in her eyes.
His eyes hold
the sea.

Her beauty enchanting;
casually, she'd make
him cry if she
pleased.

Witches worship her aura.
Wolves bowl, howling.

She knows she is magic.

Heart on my sleeve. My soul on a leash.

I am a body of people
from my past,
stammering I love you's
and sudden goodbyes.