poet

a poet is that
a creator of words
an author of hope
the drawer of imagination
the bringer of life
the breather of passions

I light the fires
that burn bright in the night
that burn between your thighs
the aches and desires so deep
that without attention you will burn
burn into the ground and turn to ash

I draw what you can not see
can you see the words come off the paper
swirl around you and into you
turning that grey to gold and back again
lighting that internal flame so embedded in you
shining out and in again warming that ice

I bring to life your darkest creations
taking fear to a new level inside you
never knew fear like this existed
that something so evil could exist inside you
that this evil is a part of you .
a part that you must accept and live with.

I light you imagination once again
kindling that long lost child just enough
the creative juices must flow once again
you need it to survive and thrive in this cold world
the creativity is what keeps everything gold
that light inside of you burning and creating

I am a poet