IF POETRY WAS A HE

Poetry and I...

Poetry written in a journal...

Years ahead you begin to take a peek back...

Thinking about where you were?

What was happening?

What was the poem about?

If you still have the book?

You have reached further into the future...

Poetry has come a long way...

It can be shared never before like this...

It has the ability to receive a heart for yours....

For yours to reach out too...

Poetry and I will always be friends...

I love poetry...

Poetry loves me?

If poetry was a he in disguise? 

He too is poetry...

He loves poetry...

Does he have a journal?

Does he ever look back?

Are we being led?

Poetry...

I take you by the hand...

Together we create...

Together we get it written down...

I will hold on to you...

I need you to help and guide me through...

I LOVE YOU!

If poetry was a he?

A VERY SPECIAL LOVE!

That would be...

Hugs...

sparrowsong