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I had a poem in my heart
hidden in the depths of my thoughts,
buried deep under my fears.
Awakening to your voice that I hear

I did not pen the words
until my eyes met yours.
My fingers flourishing rhymes and rhythms
as yours play on the canvas of my skin.

I did not form the lines
until our lips finally kissed.
Everything then fits into place
My best masterpiece

I did not know the title
until my heart fell for you...

And I realized afterwards;
that you were the pen,
that I was the paper,
Love was the ink,
and the poem was US.
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I hope you see the hidden meanings of the last stanza.
Anyway, it's been a few years, and I do know that some of you don't watch me anymore. But this deviantart will be my poems journal. I appreciate the people who likes my poetry and I hope do inspire you with my words. I'm hoping each one of you are alright as I am. Till my next poem! *hugs*

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:iconliveforlove17:
that's pretty clever, i'm not gonna lie. +D

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We accept the love we think we deserve.

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