Words In Common

It's the style I have of writing,
That's so poetically inviting,
The first two lines will pull you in,
Slowly climaxing the end...
Take the syllables in each line,
Find a meaning make them bind,
Read them once to get the proof,
Read them twice to see the truth...
When we start to see the same ,
What I have wrote will still remain,
In blood of ink for all to see,
Until forever come's to be...
It's your heart within the pen,
That take's apart what's deep within,
So that everything you hide,
Make them feel like you inside...
And if the wind is what you heard,
As your finishing these words,
Then You and I are what become,
And every line has made us one...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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