19.05.16 01:19
You walked with a poet and she became intrigued
The way you’d calm her erratic spirit with a glance
It was almost like magic
She didn’t sprint away like her past always said she should
You ran with a poet and captured her interest
With soulful azure eyes you shattered her walls
It was like they’d never even existed
You were the calm that stilled her storms
You lay with a poet and made your way into her bloodstream
And now your essence in her veins must become ink on paper
As she bleeds her precious words
In an attempt to extract you from within
While her soul sighs with practiced longing
For the vibrant muse that rescued the drowning poet
– Martie xx
Smartie Martie 