The Ink In My Pen

The ink in my pen
Drips with thoughts of you
Its like my blood
Splashed on the page
Writing of my desires
Red hot ink melting through paper
Spread all over
Looks random
The ink is deliberate in its form
Its lines
Its words
They are extension of me
My alter ego
For they break through the shyness
To say what I feel
What I want
What I need of you
The ink is the memory
The dream
The fantasies I have had of you
It loves you as I love you
It desires you as I desire you
These words are true
Are of you
Can't hide my fire
My lust for you
Its in the ink
Spread across every page
My thoughts
My soul
My heart given life through ink