My dear, let me be your paper and pen, a canvas for your soul to paint, let your thoughts flow through my veins, and your dreams, I'll gladly acquaint.
I'll be the lines that guide your hand, the margins that give you space, the blank sheet awaiting your command, to fill with words of grace.
Let me show you the way, my love, through forests of doubt and fear, I 'll be your map, your compass true, the path that brings you near.
In curves of ink and strokes of thought, we'll write our story bold, each chapter filled with adventures sought, our tale forever told.
So write on me your heart's desire, let your spirit freely roam, I'll be the keeper of your fire, the place you call your home.
For in this dance of pen and page, of writer and the written, we'll find a love that knows no age, a bond forever smitten.
YOU ARE READING
Penny for a Poem
PoetryI just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme know
