My words have an sweet yet sultry lust
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
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The Romance of Words
Words have an attraction for each other
When magnifying they form a connection
Emotions shared mean a soulful bond
So when they fall in love they become poetry.
But if they are meant to only be friends
They become a lighthearted comedy
And if they find that they can’t even be friends
Poets call them drama filled with soliloquies
But if they are soulmates with a lasting love
Then it’s eternal and they become a sonnet
And the poets all sigh collectively
When magnifying they form a connection
Emotions shared mean a soulful bond
So when they fall in love they become poetry.
But if they are meant to only be friends
They become a lighthearted comedy
And if they find that they can’t even be friends
Poets call them drama filled with soliloquies
But if they are soulmates with a lasting love
Then it’s eternal and they become a sonnet
And the poets all sigh collectively