You, me, ink

My pen drips ink

And writes of you

And describes the beauty you infuse

My pen bleeds ink

And tells the truth

Of all the kind deeds that you do

My pen spills ink upon the page

Thinking of your eyes that I look into

And takes me to that place of hearts

Where love is created within you

My pen leaks ink

And makes me think

That all I wish is to be with you

Through good and bad

Through happy and sad

You are the muse that seems to get me through

So come with me

And fly with me

To a place of imagination and fantasy

Where we spill ink

And cross the brink

Into conscious reality

And rest in the summer sunshine haze

And dream our very lives away

In a love embrace if two twin flames

We will leave our ink upon the page

For all to read.

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