I swear ink runs through my veins
A piece of paper passes as my heart
I hold your hand like a pen
Press it against my chest to feel
Every beat leaves a word written upon it
Endless poems and prose
You inspire even when you're gone
Shared on Hello Poetry on July 14, 2016
Copyright © 2016 Bianca Reyes
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Wow!!! Getting the opportunity to have this poem be recognized as a Daily really means so much to me. Thank you to everyone who has shown some love. You're all amazing. Love is amazing and more of it should be spread throughout the world!