Hold me
Lead me
To a the fountain
where words never cease.
Don’t let go
Feel me
Let it flow
Don’t go slow.
Trust me
Let those words of love flow
Whisper your love to me
Don’t hesitate.
Tonight we shall rekindle our passion
Let the ink splatter on paper
Don’t hold back
Just let it flow!
When you muse with passion, perfection is almost always the result. Never stop ma’am. Beautiful piece.
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You are such a sweet angel. I shall try… I shall let it flow.
Thanks
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I can relate to it. Nice work.
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Thank you😊
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Nice sweet words
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thanks.
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Wow! I adore that pencil-sketched illustration, c’est tres magnifique! In addition to your poems, these are the cherries a-top the pudding for me! It sets you apart! It gives you that ‘ex-factor’ that makes you unique and in a class of your own! There are Poets and there are Poets, but you become an absolute, unrivalling force to be reckoned with, when you put those magical pencils to paper and wrought great wonders with ’em! I’m awestruck, totally and renaissance tells of your unwavering affections for writing and writers, as I’ve come to see since looking through your masterpieces! Carry on gifted one, you’ve got this! LOL
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Wow! I am so short of words
Merci beaucoup
But I am not a ‘writer’ like so😊
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