Make me the essence of your dark twisted poetry
And I shall burn, burn,burn in the manuscripts.
Write me with your ink, fine lover.
And, I shall flow like the wind.
Gushing out like rivers
To quench your thirst for words.
Bring to me your thoughts
I would turn them into storms
Pirouetting on your study table.
Write me in your story, our story
Of passion, love and sins.
Write me in your heart
And, I shall hold your heartbeats.
Write me ,sweet lover
Write me in your dreams.
Let there be stories, poems
And tales of our sweet win.