an open,
receptive woman
is easily
captivated by
a poet's
unique passion

without malice,
without intent,
we never mean
to create confusion


we are deeper
and more
mysterious
than most oceans

but;
we can also be,
waves crashing
against the
shore commotion

you'll have to
forgive us
if we
make you blue

we are
simply poets
and,
we are
human too

we may bathe
you in
purple rain

just know that;

we never mean
to cause you
any pain