Pen to paper, I can feel the passion
Words are the result of this attraction
Language and emotions, together entwined
Make pen and paper each others valentine.
Pen to paper, I feel my heart tingle
It makes me soar like an eagle
With nothing but ink, I convey my visions
In front of your eyes, I paint a picture.
Pen to paper, I sometimes see traction
Only cancellations are made by this reaction
Both sides of my brain are at war with each other
Leaving my heart alone to suffer.
Pen to paper, my hand starts moving
The tip of my pen starts working
And ravishes the paper until it's marked
Both are now bound by my craft.
This poem is a part of a contest for the February month by 'WP_Poetry' in their book 'Contests.'
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