Love Letter to My Muse
All day long
I think of you.
I can’t wait to get home
to be with you,
to feel your ink drip
between my fingers.
You are my love,
my passion,
my muse.
I know you will
never leave me.
We are bound
by a legacy of words,
that braids our soul.
Our poetry echoes
through time and space,
leaves a soft place
for broken hearts to land.
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victoriavautaw@gmail.com
Thu 26th Sep 2019 15:30
Thank you Emilia. I've always known about the muse, but the other day I had a feeling of joy sweep over me for the love of poetry and writing which inspired this piece. I appreciate you stopping by and leaving feedback. ?