shes drawn to me like words to paper
no pencil or eraser its permanent
like the black ink in this pen i used
to outline the sketch of this illustration
and even in our first introduction
she could read the passion in my expressions
bottom line except theres no conclusion
the story just seems to go on forever
unrevised its unnecessary
because of her its a literary achievement
Pulitzer prize
even though at times we might be apart like a paragraph
its only for the benefit of the passage
to go up into the heights of the climax
as all of these images come to life
right before her eyes
no Imax
kayiroo
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The Immortal Wize says: I like this, visually sound. |
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