If your heart could see beyond my words,
If they were to mean more to you than
Mere strokes and curves on paper,
And, became strokes, and curves
On your skin, would your heart
Beat ever faster, your breast
Rise and fall with hope and
Desire, the need to once
Be truly loved, be held
By more than words,
Within loving arms
Of one who now
Holds love's
Pen?
Donovan Baldwin
I really enjoyed this one!