The Writer

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The writer.

Submitted: May 30, 2017

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His words ascend in the air to where they start coming together in a way only I can understand.

  

No one makes me feel agonizing pain or overwhelming pleasure as he does with his letters of write. 

 

Pulling in me a feverish haze of lust and passion. Tearing out all exits so can't escape.  

 

Dying with my eyes open and my heart beating. He's touching me with no flesh.  

 

Pulsing through me are all the ways of him.  

 

I've never known what it was like to be captured until these moments of visionary insite.  

 

Staring at this page of fiction sets me on an adventure that I've never known I'd need 

 

The stars shining over a country field wouldn't burn as bright as this illuminating script before me. 

 

Impossible to recreate such an opulent hand. Logical to discover the expedition of truth.  


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