Spoken Visions

To My Love, Poetry

I'm in love with a woman. Her name is Poetry.

She speaks so smooth and sweet, its like she puts my soul at ease

She  so diverse, that in any crowd she blends.

And when everyone left my side, she was my only friend.

She held me tight when I cried at night,

And made me vent when I had the rage to fight.

She's my comfort, my solace, my peace

There are so many reasons why I'm in love with Poetry.

She's in my mind, its like she reads my brain.

Her serenity is the only thing that keeps me sane.

I know sometimes I seem crazed. but she puts me in my place,

Sits me down in front of a pen and pad and makes me think.

We're intimate, but on a deeper level.

We worship the same God, and dance on the same devil.

She's the perfect match for me.

I forgot to mention we both speak common sense fluently.

You could never understand why I love that girl Poetry.

I could be going for a walk, and she would process my thoughts,

Transfer them to paper, and nail them to every wall.

She cares so much about how I feel,

With no conditions, her love for me is sealed.

With a stamp as soft as a kiss upon a cheek.

There aren't enough words in the world to explain why I love Poetry.

To some she may just be a word, but to me shes life.

Her peace, love and positivity helped me through every strife

Tattooed in my heart, she will forever be.

Sincerely yours,

To my love Poetry.