Write...It's Alright

 
Apologies, my dear
for all those times I'd walk in
as you and the muse approached poignant bliss

how many a masterpiece has died
drowned in a mug of well meant coffee

all the same
smothering creativity in the embrace
of tender arms
killed with a kiss

let us raise our glasses
and salute the fallen
those who no longer flow
their metered boats sunk
off broken stanza rocks
revive them with a kiss

I look deep
into your beautiful eyes
I see a million musings
about a billion things

so forgive the interruptions, my love
and write