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The Writer
The Writer
Quietly she sat there wondering
Thinking how her life had changed
Knowing always the world is turning
So nothing stays the same
As he sat there writing, she watched him
Saw his face, so in thought
She so wondered what he was thinking
The depths of him she sought
Slowly he started typing
Then she saw his excitement grow
His fingers flowed 'cross the keyboard
A sight she'd never known
His body contained the spirit
This spirit, she saw it bloom
She saw his soul flow outward
Saw him blossom in the room
All his thoughts, came through his fingers
All his love came out in words
Darkest thoughts and deepest secrets
His true feelings contained in verse
This is it, she sat there thinking
This is why she loves him so
All this passion deep inside him
As he types, she sees it flow
She too, knows of this passion
Of the feeling from within
Wanting always and so needing
To write of love, and life and sin
In her chest, her heart is racing
In her eyes, she feels the tears
At long last things come together
Her soul mate, after all these years.
Critiques
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
Jetz
jetz
16 years 9 months ago
H.S. Thanks for the read,
blistered-pen
16 years 9 months ago
I love it.
jetz
16 years 9 months ago
Thanks for the read BP. I
mantiscepter
16 years 9 months ago
He writes
jetz
16 years 9 months ago
Thank you Mantiscepter, for
lyz
16 years 9 months ago
Awesome,
yenti
16 years 9 months ago
Jetz
jetz
16 years 9 months ago
Hi Lyz, Thank you for such
jetz
16 years 9 months ago
Hi Yenti, I thank you for