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You say "Get off your **** and write..." Don't you see...? I cant bring myself to write about anything else anymore,my Busy Bee... I seem to be able To write only about You... Because you are my Muse And i am your artist... I want to write... About embraces... Open ended wet kisses... Sparkly eyes and beautiful fingers... And Boom... words fill my head with visions... Clumsily they fall Into a beautiful mess.. Like bumbleBEEs flying From a beehive... Escaping their cerebral prison.. Turning You into a poem.. And so I let them escape... Hoping maybe you could feel them.. Let them touch You.. Even though you wonder What to do with them... I can't bring myself to write about anything else anymore..my Busy Bee... I seem to be able To write only about you... because you are my Muse and I am your artist... And what good is an artist without its muse? ❤
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 1:44 PM UTC
Busy Muse...
You say "Get off your **** and write..." Don't you see...? I cant bring myself to write about anything else anymore,my Busy Bee... I seem to be able To write only about You... Because you are my Muse And i am your artist... I want to write... About embraces... Open ended wet kisses... Sparkly eyes and beautiful fingers... And Boom... words fill my head with visions... Clumsily they fall Into a beautiful mess.. Like bumbleBEEs flying From a beehive... Escaping their cerebral prison.. Turning You into a poem.. And so I let them escape... Hoping maybe you could feel them.. Let them touch You.. Even though you wonder What to do with them... I can't bring myself to write about anything else anymore..my Busy Bee... I seem to be able To write only about you... because you are my Muse and I am your artist... And what good is an artist without its muse? ❤
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36/F/India
May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 1:44 PM UTC
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