Ink; Before you were BornA Poem by ronInk; Before you were Born
As the ink starts to flow, Dreams start to form.
Write me a lover’s paradise, Make me feel their hearts beating fast.
Let me smell their desires, While I lie, awake between moonlight and day.
Let me know of their love, Deep in my heart. ~~~~~ Take me to the dreams of my past. ~~~~~ Write me a story, a poem and more. Write with the passion you were born with long before you were born. © 2013 ron |
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