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Poetress
A fire burns inside of me, everytime you come to mind, surely the world can see it or are they truly blind
The moment that your in my thoughts, nothing else is clear, all I can think of is having you, I wish that you were here
My fire starts inside my mind, you quickly inflame my soul, wanting you consumes me, to possess you is my goal
I'd climb the highest mountain, I'd fight the biggest foe, just to see your smiling face, to hear you say "Hello".
I hang upon your every word, I'm I re read each line you write, I often think of your kiss, very late at night
Mesmerized by your kindness, the supportive words you send, you give me strength and the self belief, to write some more my friend
So I'm not sure if it is lust, or an all consuming wave of love, are you inspiration or a Goddess from above
I guess it matters not what you are, it's in the power of how I feel, dreaming you were close to me and my love for you was real
But I've never seen your face, I've been seduced simply by what you write, lead me now I come willingly, into the poets night
Ron
A fire burns inside of me, everytime you come to mind, surely the world can see it or are they truly blind
The moment that your in my thoughts, nothing else is clear, all I can think of is having you, I wish that you were here
My fire starts inside my mind, you quickly inflame my soul, wanting you consumes me, to possess you is my goal
I'd climb the highest mountain, I'd fight the biggest foe, just to see your smiling face, to hear you say "Hello".
I hang upon your every word, I'm I re read each line you write, I often think of your kiss, very late at night
Mesmerized by your kindness, the supportive words you send, you give me strength and the self belief, to write some more my friend
So I'm not sure if it is lust, or an all consuming wave of love, are you inspiration or a Goddess from above
I guess it matters not what you are, it's in the power of how I feel, dreaming you were close to me and my love for you was real
But I've never seen your face, I've been seduced simply by what you write, lead me now I come willingly, into the poets night
Ron
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