she found his pool of words
slipped naked into poems
bathing in his thoughts
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flowing streams of words
bathe her most private places
naked mind immersed
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if he could touch her
how she aches to feel his hands
do what words have done
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was a lost angel
before she and poet met.
made their own heaven
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my pleasure island
explore her uncharted shores
sweet inlets and bays
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her phantom poet
writes imaginary words
that she loves so much
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never one of them
not accepted by the rest
doomed to be poet
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on life's shore a shell
a glistening piece of life
someone must write of
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gardener poet
tending the female flower
writing my praises