How a Poet Loves
With love I go within
Pull from myself the purest of emotion
I sit in it
I let it fill me
Then I pour you a glass
With intrinsic orchestration I find the words
With each word I give you a piece of my soul
I have nothing
So I offer my best
The words my soul stir up in honor of you
That is how I love you
Copyright © Zen Reed | Year Posted 2015
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