You could say he's the sun-
Half a world away
But rays reign the distance
And his words
Encourage.
He answers my writing need
The way I need it to be answered
And has questions of his own
Is it even possible?
It might be.
I think of it
As both foolish
And beautifully simplistic
To have someone
Fall in love
With words.
And they are my words.
I am a girl who writes
In the dark,
Pen instilling
Illumination
In the stagnant depths
Of my mind.
And he is still the sun.