the words were always there...
lots of them...
hidden, deep.
slowly they were moving inside me causing a most delicious pleasure I never knew existed.
suddenly, poems were shooting out, one after another!
ahhhhh...release!
powerful feelings were felt as they were gloriously splattered all over my yearning paper.
i wanted more and quickly became obsessed, and even invited other people in to watch as the poems dripped from my mouth onto my eager fingers.
I fell in love so fast that the words and I became one and the same.
our love was new, raw, real,
I couldn't be without the words inside me.
we were so inseparable...
Even death..
Won't
End
us.
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