Written unto Me

I have no words
To elborate
How I feel
For me writing
Is my inspired
Works
But the ink
Writes itself

Imprinting upon
Blank paper
Staining
Becoming art
But I have no
Idiom
My vocabulary
Limited

Simple
I am
Singular
Languid
Unknown
In my own
Mind
Yet
Complete
When the written
Word
Is spoken

Eloquent
Upon your lips
Tongue teasing
The expression
Of my mind
Into the very air
We breathe
Your affirmation
Of my life

Read to me a story
And I will open
Myself to you
Read to me My life
And I will break
Like glass
Shattered
Across the sky